Moneybagg Yo – RAP N****S Lyrics

RAP N****S

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"RAP N****S." - Moneybagg Yo

Monday, 19 October 2026, 03:03 am

Album: SPEAK NOW OR...

Track No: 02

Rap ****, fuck a rap ****, don't wanna rap with 'em (Fuck 'em)
I been in my bag, truth be told, I don't give a fuck 'bout **** (Give a fuck 'bout ****)
Instagram ass ****, you just want some clout, **** (Huh)
Hidin' yo' hand, really a fan, don't let me find out, **** (Don't let me find out)
Was up a ticket when I was hollerin' out, "I need a plug" (Hey)
I feel like shiesty, I don't need security in the club
Most of them **** doin' the talkin', can't break out a dub (**** broke)
Might drop a opp and throw a party like I'm Mr. Rugs (In the h)
Bitch, I'm good 'long as I got Joe with me ('Long as I got Joe motion)
Yeah, I'm straight, 'long as I got G with me ('Long as I got big homie)
Bitch, I'm straight 'long as I got Fox with me (Told ya Foxes on me, ****)
I'm super straight, 'long as I got shots with me
Fuck these ****, I ain't from that block with me (Splash, where you at?)
Fuck these ****, they ain't bust no shots with me (**** ain't built like that)
Fuck these ****, they ain't kick no doors with me (**** ain't got no stats)
Fuck these ****, they ain't share no hoes with me (These **** don't be on that)
Rap ****, fuck a rap ****, don't wanna rap with 'em (Fuck 'em)
I been in my bag, truth be told, I don't give a fuck 'bout **** (Give a fuck 'bout ****)
Instagram ass ****, you just want some clout, **** (Huh)
Hidin' yo' hand, really a fan, don't let me find out, **** (Don't let me find out, ****)
You gossiped wit' that bitch, gon' blame it on the pills (**** high)
Gon' blame it on the lean, blame it on the green (Drink that cheap shit)
That's what you **** is anyway, you **** feins (**** junkies)
This for the heavens, threw some Wock' in the vanilla cream
I'm callin' this shit how I see it, what makes you think I would play with my skin?
Surgery where outta shape ass, people don't even know nothin' about the gym (No cap)
These **** be talkin' that gangsta, all that ra-ra, I never heard 'bout no spin (Never)
**** was probably in the car, but ain't shoot shit, must forgot I know the real men
Sick of these hoe ass ****, they're playin' both sides (For real)
****, who dick you gon' ride next?
You talkin' ain't nobody died yet, but yo' man pussy (Look around)
Ain't no **** alive, can name a time somebody punked me (Never)
Come find out yourself that shit be cap, don't make assumptions (Speak)
Rap ****, fuck a rap ****, don't wanna rap with 'em (Fuck 'em)
I been in my bag, truth be told, I don't give a fuck 'bout **** (Give a fuck 'bout ****)
Instagram ass ****, you just want some clout, **** (Huh)
Hidin' yo' hand, really a fan, don't let me find out, **** (Don't let me find out, pussy)

Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White, Jr., Connor Barkhouse, Joshua Ayers & Caleb Hosch.

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