Issue No 107 A Nigga Lyrics
A Nigga by Issue No. 107
(Hook)
I ain't met a nigga yet, fuckin with my pimpin
And I ain't met a nigga yet who can fuck my bitch
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
No, no
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
It's on my mama, nigga
Rich Homie Quan
It's on my mama
I ain't met that nigga yet
(Verse)
9 to you, 89, bitch that off so tell me
Nigga that's my mama, if you ain't know, that's who raised me
I was in the school, breaking rules, misbehaving
Shout out to lil dude, that nephew be in trainin
Now I'm in that coupe with that swoop and she take it
Dick in her mouth like the beans got a bacon
But I still go to work daily
Gotta thank the Lord, still on my knees prayin
My little sister crazy, oh oh oh
I ask the Lord to forgive me, every day I say
Gotta whack these fuck niggas
The more money, tragic yea
Gotta keep that Glock runnin
This pimp shit the heaviest spit
(Hook)
I ain't met a nigga yet, fuckin with my pimpin
And I ain't met a nigga yet who can fuck my bitch
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
No, no
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
It's on my mama, nigga
Rich Homie Quan
It's on my mama
I ain't met that nigga yet
(Verse)
I'm back like the Future man (be quiet boy)
Call you the Future (I know it, I know it)
Tell em don't confuse me with Future nigga
Pockets fat, retribution nigga
I'm in that coupe, yea that zoom
The coolest in the room
Droppin up, make the neighbors feel it under us
We comin up 'cus a nigga came from nothing bruh
Know what's up just 'cause everybody got they own truth
One candle, one crown, one king, one queen
One prince, one princess, one side, no fences, no pride
No budges, no nuts, no glory
And I beam outchea sayin
(Hook)
I ain't met a nigga yet, fuckin with my pimpin
And I ain't met a nigga yet who can fuck my bitch
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
No, no
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
It's on my mama, nigga
Rich Homie Quan
It's on my mama
I ain't met that nigga yet
I ain't met him, I ain't met him, I ain't met him Shawty
I swear I ain't met him
Oh girl, go girl
You got the fine that nigga fuck
I ain't met him Shawty, I ain't met him
Rich Homie baby
Established
1989 nigga
Ok ok
That right too
I ain't met a nigga yet, fuckin with my pimpin
And I ain't met a nigga yet who can fuck my bitch
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
No, no
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
It's on my mama, nigga
Rich Homie Quan
It's on my mama
I ain't met that nigga yet
(Verse)
9 to you, 89, bitch that off so tell me
Nigga that's my mama, if you ain't know, that's who raised me
I was in the school, breaking rules, misbehaving
Shout out to lil dude, that nephew be in trainin
Now I'm in that coupe with that swoop and she take it
Dick in her mouth like the beans got a bacon
But I still go to work daily
Gotta thank the Lord, still on my knees prayin
My little sister crazy, oh oh oh
I ask the Lord to forgive me, every day I say
Gotta whack these fuck niggas
The more money, tragic yea
Gotta keep that Glock runnin
This pimp shit the heaviest spit
(Hook)
I ain't met a nigga yet, fuckin with my pimpin
And I ain't met a nigga yet who can fuck my bitch
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
No, no
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
It's on my mama, nigga
Rich Homie Quan
It's on my mama
I ain't met that nigga yet
(Verse)
I'm back like the Future man (be quiet boy)
Call you the Future (I know it, I know it)
Tell em don't confuse me with Future nigga
Pockets fat, retribution nigga
I'm in that coupe, yea that zoom
The coolest in the room
Droppin up, make the neighbors feel it under us
We comin up 'cus a nigga came from nothing bruh
Know what's up just 'cause everybody got they own truth
One candle, one crown, one king, one queen
One prince, one princess, one side, no fences, no pride
No budges, no nuts, no glory
And I beam outchea sayin
(Hook)
I ain't met a nigga yet, fuckin with my pimpin
And I ain't met a nigga yet who can fuck my bitch
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
But if I run into that nigga I will let you know
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
No, no
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
It's on my mama, nigga
Rich Homie Quan
It's on my mama
I ain't met that nigga yet
I ain't met him, I ain't met him, I ain't met him Shawty
I swear I ain't met him
Oh girl, go girl
You got the fine that nigga fuck
I ain't met him Shawty, I ain't met him
Rich Homie baby
Established
1989 nigga
Ok ok
That right too