We don't hang with suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang with real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
We don't hang with suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang with real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
Put that on my momma
Imma bust they ass
Put that on my momma
Got these haters mad
Put that on my momma
Got these niggas looking
Niggas shook'n
Bitches thinking
That I want em
Look
I told you I was gon do this
From the dope game and the music
Lemme show you how to do it (do it)
It survival of the fittest
Man you nigga ain't with it
Imma show you how to move (move it)
Came up from drug deals
Want a mill
Life was real
I got bills
I have chill
I pop pills
To conceal
Got no chill
But these bitches wanna chill
No baby I cant chill
Hold up
Lemme cop a feel (aye)
Then it's back to the fuccin money (fuccin money)
Sucka ass nigga move from me (move from me)
You hang around suckas
You a sucka too
We don't condone none them sucka moves
Real niggas all up in my section
We don't need no bodyguard for protection
We carry them glocc 9s
Smith and Wesson
Niggas try to front
Then the pope will bless em
We don't hang round suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang round real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
We don't hang round suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang round real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
Kev the Pope - Sucka Lyrics
Kev the Pope - Sucka Lyrics
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We don't hang with suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang with real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
We don't hang with suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang with real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
Put that on my momma
Imma bust they ass
Put that on my momma
Got these haters mad
Put that on my momma
Got these niggas looking
Niggas shook'n
Bitches thinking
That I want em
Look
I told you I was gon do this
From the dope game and the music
Lemme show you how to do it (do it)
It survival of the fittest
Man you nigga ain't with it
Imma show you how to move (move it)
Came up from drug deals
Want a mill
Life was real
I got bills
I have chill
I pop pills
To conceal
Got no chill
But these bitches wanna chill
No baby I cant chill
Hold up
Lemme cop a feel (aye)
Then it's back to the fuccin money (fuccin money)
Sucka ass nigga move from me (move from me)
You hang around suckas
You a sucka too
We don't condone none them sucka moves
Real niggas all up in my section
We don't need no bodyguard for protection
We carry them glocc 9s
Smith and Wesson
Niggas try to front
Then the pope will bless em
We don't hang round suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang round real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
We don't hang round suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang round real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang with real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
We don't hang with suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang with real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
Put that on my momma
Imma bust they ass
Put that on my momma
Got these haters mad
Put that on my momma
Got these niggas looking
Niggas shook'n
Bitches thinking
That I want em
Look
I told you I was gon do this
From the dope game and the music
Lemme show you how to do it (do it)
It survival of the fittest
Man you nigga ain't with it
Imma show you how to move (move it)
Came up from drug deals
Want a mill
Life was real
I got bills
I have chill
I pop pills
To conceal
Got no chill
But these bitches wanna chill
No baby I cant chill
Hold up
Lemme cop a feel (aye)
Then it's back to the fuccin money (fuccin money)
Sucka ass nigga move from me (move from me)
You hang around suckas
You a sucka too
We don't condone none them sucka moves
Real niggas all up in my section
We don't need no bodyguard for protection
We carry them glocc 9s
Smith and Wesson
Niggas try to front
Then the pope will bless em
We don't hang round suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang round real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this
We don't hang round suckas
Don't condone sucka shit
I hang round real niggas
Get you done up quick
30 40 50 We got 100 clips
Put that momma
You don't want none of this