Stop Snitchin (Explicit) - YG

Lyrics by：Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson/Aaron Tago/Thomas Horton

Composed by：Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson/Aaron Tago/Thomas Horton

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