Lame Lyrics

(Intro)
Naw nigga, get the fuck out my face
Lame ass nigga, I don't know you nigga!
Get the fuck outta here
Don't be standing close to me
Get the fuck over I don't want no drink
I'll buy my own bottle
I'll buy you a bottle, too
Broke ass nigga!
Fuck outta here

(Chorus)
(Yep)
You a lame (small watch itty bitty chain)
You a lame (running round thinking you the man)
You's a lame (miss me with that weak ass game)
Yous a lame (you so lame)
Nigga you a lame (always talking bout ya bread)
You a lame (nigga probably workin' wit the feds)
You's a lame (you ain't really got no change)
You's a lame (you so lame)
Nigga you's a lame

(Verse 1)
Who you think you fooling?
Boy I know your lame
Can't even see the cross
Is that your baby chain?
Think your spittin' game
My ears catchin' pain
Your trap bumpin' hard
Why your shoes don't have a name?
Gingivitis breath
'Cuz ya talkin' shit
I know every time you lyin' 'cuz u grab yo dick
That's a fuckin' rental
You just threw on tints
You fuck that ugly girl, why you don't claim ya chick?
Thought you slangin' bricks?
You ain't Hercules
Them lil' nickel bags
You more like Mini Me
You just offended me
Gone be a tragedy
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No, I don't want your number
No, I don't wanna give you mine
And no, I don't wanna meet you no where
No, don't want none of your time.

(Verse 2)
You's a snitchin ass nigga
Soft, get-robbed, pussy-pie, ass-nigga
Booty-d, borrow-your-brother-clothes, broke nigga
Standin' at the crap game, lookin'-ass-nigga
Sittin' shot gun, dick rottin' scrub-ass nigga
Always "where you at?" when you call ass-nigga
You ring my phone back-to-back tired-ass nigga
You can't keep a job, on the corner ass-nigga
Bond out of jail and then you back again ass-nigga
Livin' with ya mama cheap, petty-ass nigga
Running outta gas all the time ass-nigga
Always wanna borrow a few dollas ass nigga
Ole boppin'-ass nigga

(Verse 3)
These fuck niggas lame they swear they makin bread
You wanna talk to who bitch you can gimme head
Head the other way make a you turn
Cuz ima big spender ima make yo pockets burn
Ask round the firm and I run the firms
Motivation seminars so my bitches learn
We don't fucc wit lames cuz we bad bitches
Let em know first quarter that we bout them riches
Givem tender kisses hell be blowed away
Especially wen he see how much he gone have to pay
A high maintence bitch like kimora lee
O another bad bitch who Victoria B

(Outro)
I see you lame ass nigga
I'm bout to start exposin u niggas
Start callin niggas names bitch ass niggas
Yal niggas don't wanna fucc wit me straight up
I'm bouts to pop off on n e mutha fucka that want it they can get it
Get the fucc outta here
Lame ass niggas fucc yal lame ass bitches too
Shut the fucc up succ a dicc bithces
Yours truly trina baddest bitch of all times