Skilla Baby - Gumbo Mix Lyrics

(You cut up on this one, JAY C)

Y'all think these nigga street, not to me
I'm a skinny nigga, but my pockets fat, YTB (MIA JAY C)
Mama, buss that pussy open for me, I'm just tryna see
We ain't doin' no drive-by's, my niggas hoppin' out on feet, nigga

These niggas claim they smackers, not to me, nigga
I just signed for them M's, but I stil'll get on feet, nigga
I been hearin' them talkin' about gangster shit, I don't wanna know 'bout what you did
Last nigga played on the 'net, he six feet, nigga

Don't want to hear about what you did, come do that to me, nigga
Spin a nigga like a CD, then come back and remix it
You know I'm a D nigga, a real street nigga
My Glock'll leave niggas, I'm a dead beat with it

Uh, I'm a dead beat like the Pappy, nigga
Grown man inside the pussy two hours when the Addy hit me
In my city, nigga, they'll put that skilla on a baby, huh
I was raised to get some money where niggas not hatin'
Frrt, frrt, he was playin' with this fire, shit, now he disable
Every time I look up, new cousin askin' for some paper
Who is you?

Every time I look up, I be in the trenches with my lil' niggas
They like killin' shit, we pull up with switches
We get shit touched from Detroit to West Memphis
I got millions, still sellin' fake Percs to the gremlins

I got millions, when I beat the pussy, nigga, I leave it in her
What you know 'bout operatin' the Glock and makin' the switch invisible (given surgery)
Don't come tell me who smackin' shit, 'cause nigga, I'm with 'em
It don't matter how much the f*ckin' bond, nigga, just know I'm with 'em
I'ma pay it

We be smackin' shit
When I'm tired of this rappin' shit, pfft, back to hits
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, that's a switch
My lil' nigga, he ain't got no sense, he'll whack a bitch

When I'm tired of this rappin' shit, back to sendin' hits
Frrt-frrt, huh, frrt, huh, I still do that shit
That's a pussy blitz
She said she ain't tryna sell no pussy, I got her out my mix

Ha, she what me to buy that BBL, pfft, it's a trick
We done put this shit on many men, ha, 50 Cent
You a ho, but you pretty as hell, f*ck it, give me kiss (ha)
Let me see an opp' when I'm outside, he gettin' stripped

Take her to the penthouse from the yacht, f*ck it, make her strip
Take her panties off, I seen a pad, what the f*ck is this?
I just made her shake the spot right now, she don't exist
Been the same gang all my life, was never click-to-click

Huh, opp' pack in the 'Wood, who the f*ck is this? (Huh)
Smoked two niggas at one time, it's a gumbo mix
Twenty lil' niggas in my Sprinter, it's a hundred sticks
I love my plug so much, I'll let him f*ck my bitch

Ran out of Runtz, he had 3K, I had to pull a mix
Soggy pussy feel like I was havin' sex with some grits
I just got a run down (what you hear?), he ain't hittin' on shit
Nigga better get some get back, we the last ones sent a blitz
Frrt, frrt