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Snakes Video (MV)




Performed By: K. Tazz
Length: 2:55
Written by: Erick Bush




K. Tazz - Snakes Lyrics




Gitcha gitcha

I'm on my boss shit
That please don't piss me off shit
That f*ck the cost shit
I seen it want it copped it
Leave niggas salty
And bitches with they heart split
Oh now I'm heartless wen yall the ones who started this
Well pardon this
Excuse me and all my heartlessness
Aint that a trip
Cause you weren't when I started this
Now that I'm here
You acting like this one owes you shit
Like I'm the shit
And you've always been up on my dick

Well you could miss me with the fake shit
I never been the one who would take shit
I tell you to ya face you a straight bitch
And wet them pussy niggas up if they dry snitchin
They notice when you get ya change up
I know this cause they say you changed up
It doesn't matter what they say cause
Snakes all sound the same when they hiss brah

While others talkin about it I'm out here makin it happen wont get no sleep till the casket
Things they be dreamin about
I don't be thinking about
Cause I be see'em happen
See its my mission to get it there aint no stopping or quittin I cant do that what you askin
I got my family depending a couple day ones still with me that's known to get this shit crackin

So you could miss me with the fake shit
I never been the one who would take shit
I tell you to ya face you a straight bitch
And wet them pussy niggas up if they dry snitchin
They notice when you get ya change up
I know this cause they say you changed up
It doesn't matter what they say cause
Snakes all sound the same when they hiss brah

Everybody on that killa shit
Claim they realer touch them niggas and you feel the bitch
Aint f*ckin with'em cause I will not slit my own wrist
These silly niggas just chasing women and prison bids
They wake up thinking small while I'm thinking big
They wake up breaking down a blunt
I'm breaking down a brick
They got bout three or four heads
I'm on my solo shit
They busy burning up their bread Killa saving his
So you could miss me with the fake shit
I never been the one who would take shit
I tell you to ya face you a straight bitch
And wet them pussy niggas up if they dry snitchin
They notice when you get ya change up
I know this cause they say you changed up
It doesn't matter what they say cause
Snakes all sound the same when they hiss brah
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Gitcha gitcha

I'm on my boss shit
That please don't piss me off shit
That f*ck the cost shit
I seen it want it copped it
Leave niggas salty
And bitches with they heart split
Oh now I'm heartless wen yall the ones who started this
Well pardon this
Excuse me and all my heartlessness
Aint that a trip
Cause you weren't when I started this
Now that I'm here
You acting like this one owes you shit
Like I'm the shit
And you've always been up on my dick

Well you could miss me with the fake shit
I never been the one who would take shit
I tell you to ya face you a straight bitch
And wet them pussy niggas up if they dry snitchin
They notice when you get ya change up
I know this cause they say you changed up
It doesn't matter what they say cause
Snakes all sound the same when they hiss brah

While others talkin about it I'm out here makin it happen wont get no sleep till the casket
Things they be dreamin about
I don't be thinking about
Cause I be see'em happen
See its my mission to get it there aint no stopping or quittin I cant do that what you askin
I got my family depending a couple day ones still with me that's known to get this shit crackin

So you could miss me with the fake shit
I never been the one who would take shit
I tell you to ya face you a straight bitch
And wet them pussy niggas up if they dry snitchin
They notice when you get ya change up
I know this cause they say you changed up
It doesn't matter what they say cause
Snakes all sound the same when they hiss brah

Everybody on that killa shit
Claim they realer touch them niggas and you feel the bitch
Aint f*ckin with'em cause I will not slit my own wrist
These silly niggas just chasing women and prison bids
They wake up thinking small while I'm thinking big
They wake up breaking down a blunt
I'm breaking down a brick
They got bout three or four heads
I'm on my solo shit
They busy burning up their bread Killa saving his
So you could miss me with the fake shit
I never been the one who would take shit
I tell you to ya face you a straight bitch
And wet them pussy niggas up if they dry snitchin
They notice when you get ya change up
I know this cause they say you changed up
It doesn't matter what they say cause
Snakes all sound the same when they hiss brah
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Writer: Erick Bush
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