Stop Snitchin Lyrics

Stop Snitchin Lyrics

[Intro: YG]
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga

[Chorus: YG]
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga (Uh-oh)

[Verse 1: YG]
I can smell a b**ch nigga a mile away
Type of nigga so b**ch, he should put “b**ch-made” on his license plate (b**ch)
From that real sh*t, you b**ch niggas play hide and seek (b**ch ass niggas)
Me and b**ch niggas, we don’t conversate
b**ch niggas love saying real niggas tryna hate (b**ch ass nigga)
But nah, nigga, I’m a real nigga, I had to bag up weight
You got fear in your heart so you cooperate (b**ch)
I can’t stand how b**ch niggas operate
You’s a b**ch (b**ch), your mama know you a b**ch (b**ch)
Your girl even know you a b**ch (b**ch)
I don’t know how she suck your dick, pause
You got caught with some sh*t (sh*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**ch and she gon’ get you, nigga, just like that
‘Cause once a b**ch, nigga, always a b**ch, facts

[Chorus: YG]
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga (Uh-oh)
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Want me to rap, you gotta book a nigga (Uh-huh)
I f**ked his b**ch, I took that pussy from a pussy nigga (Yeah)
I’m bringin’ real niggas back, they overlooked a nigga (Uh-huh)
You like to show these niggas guns, I beat him, took your pistol (Hah)
I f**k her all off in the kitchen and I’m cookin’ with her
She made me bacon with the eggs, thought she was cookin’ dinner (Mmh)
Two hours later, you on IG takin’ pictures with her (Yeah)
Soon as I woke up, gave me head, that’s breakfast in bed (Yeah)
Told on your nigga, he went fed, they found out you scared (Hah)
You play with me, you gotta go, I ain’t gotta say it (Nope)
I pull it out, b**ch, I’ma blow, so watch how you play it, you lil’…

[Chorus: YG]
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga (Uh-oh)
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga
b**ch nigga, snitch nigga, ho nigga, b**ch nigga