YG
Stop Snitchin
[Intro]
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a

[Chorus]
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a (Uh-oh!)

[Verse 1]
I can smell a bitch n***a a mile away
Type of n***a so bitch, he should put "bitch-made" on his license plate (Bitch!)
From that real shit you bitch n***as play hide and seek (Bitch-ass n***as)
Me and bitch n***as, we don't conversate
Bitch n***as love saying real n***as tryna hate (Bitch-ass n***a)
But nah, n***a, I’m a real n***a, I had to bag up weight
You got fear in your heart so you cooperate (Bitch)
I can't stand how bitch n***as operate
You's a bitch (Bitch), your mama know you a bitch (Bitch)
Your girl even know you a bitch (Bitch)
I don’t know how she suck your dick, pause
You got caught with some shit (Shit)
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 bitch and she gon' get you, n***a, just like that
'Cause once a bitch, n***a, always a bitch, facts
[Chorus]
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a (Uh-oh!)
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a

[Verse 2]
Bitch n***as always contemplate
Always contemplate what on they tryna say
Bitch n***a leave the house, think he fly today
Bitch n***a don't even know what’s ’bout to come his way, bop
Bitch n***a, you should bleed for seven days
No testosterone, 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 rap 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 bitch, she a ho, you know she our's
I hate a bitch n***a, I hate a bitch n***a, I swear to God
I don't know what's worse, bitch n***as or alcohol
[Chorus]
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a (Uh-oh!)
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a
Bitch n***a, snitch n***a, ho n***a, bitch n***a