《Stop Snitchin》是YG演唱的歌曲，由Keenon Jackson、Aaron Tago、Thomas Horton作詞作曲，收錄於專輯《Car Bass Music》。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Stop Snitchin
- 所屬專輯：Car Bass Music
- 歌曲原唱：YG
- 填詞：Keenon Jackson、Aaron Tago、Thomas Horton
- 譜曲：Keenon Jackson、Aaron Tago、Thomas Horton
- 發行日期：2021年4月9日
歌曲歌詞
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
Uh-oh
I can smell a b***h n***a a mile away
Type of n***a so b***h
He should put b***h-made on his license plate
B***h
From that real s**t
You b***h n***as play hide and seek
B***h-a*s n***as
Me and b***h n***as we don't conversant
B***h n***as love saying real n***as tryna hate
B***h-a*s n***a
But nah n***a I'm a real n***a I had a bag of weight
You got fear in your heart so you cooperate
B***h
I can't stand how b***h n***as operate
You's a b***h
B***h
Your mama know you a b***h
B***h
Your girl even know you a b***h
B***h
I don't know how she suck your d**k pause
You got caught with some s**t
S**t
With your best friend and your clique
Clique
Y'all got caught hittin' a lick
Hit
Everybody went down 'cause you snitched
Aw
Whoever raised you ain't do a good job at that
That
Whoever raised you need to get slapped
Karma is a b***h and she gon' get you n***a just like that
'Cause once a b***h n***a always a b***h facts
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
Uh-oh
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***as always contemplate
Always contemplate what on they're tryna say
B***h n***a leave the house think he fly today
B***h n***a don't even know
What's 'bout to come his way bop
B***h n***a you should bleed for seven days
No test touch the road you scared to catch a fade
I got in a fight and you ain't fight
You ran off so next time I see you
I'll knock you out on sight
Bing bing bing
Ayy I don't want no rap beef
'Cause I'm really gon' slide
Check my wrap sheet
Check it n***a
Ayy so think twice before attacking me
I'ma pull a gun out
I ain't gon' run I ain't no athlete
Boom-boom-boom-boom
You count the next man's pockets
You fall pillow talking to that b***h
She a h*e you know she our's
I hate a b***h n***a
I hate a b***h n***a I swear to God
I don't know what's worse b***h n***as or alcohol
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
Uh-oh
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
B***h n***a snitch n***a ho n***a b***h n***a
