Trick Daddy
N Word
[Intro]
[?]
Slip N Slide [?]
N***a!

[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n***a

[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
You know me n***a
I don't know you my n***a
Here's what must go through my n***a
Go get with your crew my n***a
Tell them rush round here 'fore I do y'all n***as
'Cause I'm straight chillin' my n***a
Ex-con ex-dope dealer my n***a
I ain't trippin, I'm chillin my n***a
[?] funny feeling, my n***a
And I ain't scared of none of y'all n***as
I will count my flow right in front of y'all n***as
I will kill ever one of y'all n***as
Cock my 45 and go to gunning y'all n***as
I'll kill every one of y'all n***as
N***a
[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for the n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n***a

[Verse 2: Deuce Poppito]
I'm off da chains, my n***a
Smoking marijuana in the Range my n***a
Getting brains, my n***a
Real n***as do things my n***a
We spittin flames, my n***a
With the motherfuckin' thangs n***a
Nah, n***a
I will take it to ya whole squad my n***a
Word to god my n***a
I got soft but rather get you hard my n***a
[?] at the neighborhood park, my n***a
What you say young n***a
Slip N Slide ain't got guns young n***a
Got funds young n***a
Dumb n***a
Get ya for ya motherfuckin ones
And turn you news into nones
N***a
[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n***a

[Verse 3: C.O.]
Yo my n***a
I'm C.O., my n***a
You better slow yo roll my n***a
N***a
And that's word to Buddy Roe, my n***a
So why should I give a fuck about a ho n***a
I'm a go get ya n***a
I can get the six figures flow (let em know ny n***a)
That's how it go my n***a
I'm go lock it down from the door my n***a
That's fo sho my n***a

[Verse 4: Trick Daddy]
And I got ya back my n***a
Everywhere I go I be strap, my n***a
You bet my n***a
And on top of that do be a [?]
Its all good you know I got stacks my n***a
We rob banks my n***a
And we are the only ones smoking stank my n***a
We runnin through the bitches that you can't my n***a
Fuckin round with us we will leave you stank my n***a
N***a
[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n***a
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n***a

[Verse 5: Deuce Poppito]
Whats up my n***a
Finna nut my n***a
Bout to but the gat to ya gut my n***a
Whats up I'm bout splash me a n***a
Bout mash me a trigga
I'm finna blast me a n***a
You shouldn't have played with my cock my n***a
It smells like gun smoke my n***a
You bout to bleed to ya death my n***a
Take ya last breath my n***a
What you think this is my n***a
I will slide in ya crib
And put six in ya wig my n***a
That's how we play my n***a
With a K, hide in ya driveway my n***a
You can run but you can't get away my n***a
I'mma let the whole click spray my n***a
From the Chi to the m.i.a. my n***a
Slip N Slide n***as don't play my n***a

[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n***a