#Nochill

Come through on a fly tip man you know what it is
My girl at the crib, stepping out with the homies and boy we the shit
So went to the bartender to told her that I need me a drink
And send one to the pretty young
thing in the corner dressed in the pink
With a note telling her that she
looks better than hot greens on the stove
And she's working the hell outta that
dress like its gone pay her some dough
She said "no he didn't", I said "yes I did it"
I know if I come over and visit, Im gone have to

Smack it up, flip it and rub it down, with no chill, no chill
If you think thats what up,
let me know that you'd be down, with no chill
No chi-i-i-i-ill

So I got her to the crib and I told her "you looking right"
And I can see myself with you girl, for the rest of my night
Don't try to fight it i'm in your
system, go ahead and make me your next victim
But not like Cosby because obviously he don't know how to pick them
This ones for the freak in you, we can do this all weekend boo
Body leaking, i'm reaching surprising features like peak-a-boo
This thing is so real, sacred like dope deals
Forget that Netflix
Smack it up, flip it and rub it down, with no chill, no chill
If you think thats what up,
let me know that you'd be down, with no chill
No chi-i-i-i-ill

Smack it up and flip it rub it down
Smack it up and flip it rub it down
Smack it up and flip it rub it down
Smack it up and flip it rub it down

Smack it up, flip it and rub it down, with no chill, no chill
If you think thats what up,
let me know that you'd be down, with no chill
No chi-i-i-i-ill



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