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p.t - ruthless lyrics
b_tch, i’m ruthless
strippin’ n_ggas naked on the block, now he shoeless
tryna push up on me like a n_gga, ain’t gon’ shoot this
pillow talkin’ to them hoes, he got loose lips ayy
don’t slip again, no
if the whip ain’t got no tints i ain’t gettin’ in
main b_tch cheatin’, so i turn into a pimp again
stick on my hip, cause my pockets, it ain’t fittin’ in
i got k!llers, all you got is shooters
nina on me
call that b_tch domestic violence, she abusive
keep a pound blow it in a wood, that sh_t be therapeutic
she keep runnin’ from the d_ck, but i ain’t tryna hear excuses
bad b_tch, she a thief, she be really boostin
i ain’t f_ckin’ with you n_ggas, i be really boolin
sl!ck talk when i spit, like a n_gga droolin
snakе n_gga on the block, who you think you foolin’
n_ggas talkin’ bout they jammin’ with the pro mag
boy, you nеver ever shot a pole and you know that
same gun in every video, we call that sh_t a throwback
better have it on you when they catch you or it’s toe tag
really, i ain’t do it, but i’m rollin’ up this st__zy pack
and i’ma keep on smokin’ till they told me they brought st__zy back
i’m climbin’ to the top and n_ggas know that’s where the leeches at
thick b_tch in georgia, yeah, you know that’s where the peaches at
only time he did a drill or ever pop sh_t is all up in his raps
told lil brody, it’s a plot twist, i hit his b_tch
she gave a n_gga top and we did not kiss
suckers try to get me, i thank god that them shots missed
stone cold, no steve austin, but i rock sh_t
free my n_gga nico, he went down for tryna pop sh_t
rats in these streets, keep it solid, they do not mix
n_ggas started tellin’, but we knew they was on cop sh_t
it ain’t sh_t for me to c_ck and let that semi work
lil’ hoe want a lil’ d_ck, i told her, give me purse
i’ma cut her off because she always put her feelings first
keep on playin’ with me, i’ma leave her with her feelings hurt
my n_ggas died in these streets, rip them n_ggas
so if them suckers say it’s funk, i believe them n_ggas
i’ll shoot my brother if that boy committin’ treason, n_gga
how you with the suckers? you was down, they wasn’t feedin’ n_ggas
n_ggas wanna try me, i’m on fire, keep a bic with me
she ain’t got no dough, i told her, i ain’t bring no d_ck with me
yeah, the homie switched, i shoulda knew he had some b_tch in him
n_ggas want me dead, i swear to god, i keep a stick with me
f_ck the suckers, i’ma scream it till i die
either i’ma go out shootin’ or i put one in the sky
hatin’ on a n_gga, b_tch, i’m hotter than july
big heater on me, homie, that’ll change a n_gga life
aye
b_tch, i’m ruthless, strippin’ n_ggas naked on the block
now he shoeless, tryna push up on me like a n_gga ain’t gon’ shoot this
pillow talkin’ to them hoes, he got loose lips
aye
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