Bigga Rankin First Thing I Wanna Say Lyrics” sung by Tonii Boii ft. Bigga Rankin represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is 1st Thing by Tonii Boii.

Bigga Rankin First Thing I Wanna Say Lyrics

I hate the games these hoes play
It’s only f^^k ya’ when you can’t afford
To pay they p^^sy a^^ no mind
Be a father to your kids no matter what young n^^ga
Not a daddy to these hoes
First thang I wanna say
Is f^^k my baby momma
Not all of them just one of them
Because that b^^ch be about drama

Second thing I want to say
Is f^^k her n^^ga too
Because ya’ll both be on some ho s^^t
But that’s what b^^ches do
Ay’ I’m the man
And a lot of these f^^k n^^gas
Know I ain’t out here playing
I’m the one dawg
F^^k all y’all

What the f^^k is y’all f^^k n^^gas saying
I know I’m raw dog
So I don’t ball hog
Because y’all f^^k n^^gas out here playing
And I don’t do no tweet s^^t
Or no beef s^^t
Because a lot of these n^^gas just fans
B^^ch I’m like that
In a pit bull party
These f^^k n^^gas wouldn’t even bite back
And if I ever buck ya
It’s still f^^k ya’

N^^ga tighten up and come get ya’ sack back
Look at my b^^ch
Then look down at my wrist
They got something in common
They both get money
And both of them thicker than grits
My n^^ga this plat

I thought it was some bulls^^t
Cause the n^^ga bought it right back
So I tried to give him a deal
He say it taste like real
But the s^^t really hit like crack
These f^^k n^^gas artificial
And I’m Bob the builder
Yea a n^^ga built like that
And I don’t deal with no fraud s^^t
And no dog off in it

B^^ch I got rich off plat
I’m from crosstown
I was taught if a n^^ga ain’t die
Then spin back round
I was taught if a n^^ga want rap beef
Snatch him off stage
Then beat him in the crowd
I don’t wanna talk my n^^ga
Just at me
S^^t

I’m pulling up at a n^^ga house
And if the n^^ga ain’t there
I’m a sit right there
And wait on the f^^k n^^ga couch
My n^^ga I love ya’ b^^ch
But rule number one
I don’t trust the b^^ch
Rule number two
Never get it mistrued

Always keep you another b^^ch
And last but not least
Rule number three
Step daddy lives matter
N^^ga I love your seed
First thang I wanna say
Is f^^k my baby momma
Not all of them just one of them
Because that b^^ch be about drama

Second thing I want to say
Is f^^k her n^^ga too
Because ya’ll both be on some ho s^^t
But that’s what b^^ches do
Ay’ I’m the man
And a lot of these f^^k n^^gas
Know I ain’t out here playing
I’m the one dawg
F^^k all y’all

What the f^^k is y’all f^^k n^^gas saying
I know I’m raw dog
So I don’t ball hog
Because y’all f^^k n^^gas out here playing
And I don’t do no tweet s^^t
Or no beef s^^t
Because a lot of these n^^gas just fans
Cause a lot of these n^^gas just fans

I hate the games these hoes play
It’s only f^^k ya’ when you can’t afford
To pay they p^^sy a^^ no mind
Be a father to your kids no matter what young n^^ga
Not a daddy to these hoes
First thang I wanna say
Is f^^k my baby momma
Not all of them just one of them
Because that b^^ch be about drama

Second thing I want to say
Is f^^k her n^^ga too
Because ya’ll both be on some ho s^^t
But that’s what b^^ches do
Ay’ I’m the man
And a lot of these f^^k n^^gas
Know I ain’t out here playing
I’m the one dawg
F^^k all y’all
What the f^^k is y’all f^^k n^^gas saying
I know I’m raw dog
So I don’t ball hog
Because y’all f^^k n^^gas out here playing
And I don’t do no tweet s^^t
Or no beef s^^t
Because a lot of these n^^gas just fans

B^^ch I’m like that
In a pit bull party
These f^^k n^^gas wouldn’t even bite back
And if I ever buck ya
It’s still f^^k ya’
N^^ga tighten up and come get ya’ sack back
Look at my b^^ch
Then look down at my wrist
They got something in common
They both get money
And both of them thicker than grits

My n^^ga this plat
I thought it was some bulls^^t
Cause the n^^ga bought it right back
So I tried to give him a deal
He say it taste like real
But the s^^t really hit like crack
These f^^k n^^gas artificial
And I’m Bob the builder
Yea a n^^ga built like that
And I don’t deal with no fraud s^^t
And no dog off in it

B^^ch I got rich off plat
I’m from crosstown
I was taught if a n^^ga ain’t die
Then spin back round
I was taught if a n^^ga want rap beef
Snatch him off stage
Then beat him in the crowd
I don’t wanna talk my n^^ga
Just at me
S^^t

I’m pulling up at a n^^ga house
And if the n^^ga ain’t there
I’m a sit right there
And wait on the f^^k n^^ga couch
My n^^ga I love ya’ b^^ch
But rule number one
I don’t trust the b^^ch
Rule number two
Never get it mistrued

Always keep you another b^^ch
And last but not least
Rule number three
Step daddy lives matter
N^^ga I love your seed
First thang I wanna say
Is f^^k my baby momma
Not all of them just one of them
Because that b^^ch be about drama

Second thing I want to say
Is f^^k her n^^ga too
Because ya’ll both be on some ho s^^t
But that’s what b^^ches do
Ay’ I’m the man
And a lot of these f^^k n^^gas
Know I ain’t out here playing
I’m the one dawg
F^^k all y’all

What the f^^k is y’all f^^k n^^gas saying
I know I’m raw dog
So I don’t ball hog
Because y’all f^^k n^^gas out here playing
And I don’t do no tweet s^^t
Or no beef s^^t
Because a lot of these n^^gas just fans
Cause a lot of these n^^gas just fans

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