Snitch Prodigy (Ft. Nyce)

[Intro: Prodigy]
Yeah, light up, nigga (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Ride on these bum ass niggas
Fuckin' old ass nigga (Yeah)
Broke nigga, it's over
Give it up
Yo

[Chorus: Prodigy]
Will we catch these niggas and turn they ass up?
One never know, do one?
Probably see one of these niggas tonight my dunn
One knows
When I shoot this nigga is he gon' tell, son? (Hey)
One never know, do one?
Don't worry 'bout gettin' caught, squeeze your gun (Yeah)
'Cause one never know (Uh-heh)

[Verse 1: Prodigy]
M-O-B-B, the best in the business
P.I.M.P., sound better over this shit
Than the first bum niggas that did it
We on MTV shittin' on these niggas
You not G, dunn
Nigga, you a diva, bitch ass, go and get your hands and your feet done
I got my feet up on the conference table
In G-Unit office, smokin' that Diego
You at your record label, over there stuck
Beggin' the president to push your stuff
We at the crap table dropin' thousand dollar chips on the (yo) hard numbers just laughin' it up (Hah)