NUN FREE (feat. 2forwOyNE)
It's a must, ay
It's a must, ay
You a musty bitch
It's a must that I do my damn thing, I'm immune to all the fuss
I've been hearin' that
Lil' bitch, what you starin' at?
In the Grand Prix, know I'm steerin' that, yuh
Fly just like a pterodact
Tryna ride the dick, you know she starin' at ya
Off course
She say, "Do you love me?"
Of course
Heard that shit you did is all forced
My girl cheated on me down in Gulf Shores
Ay, spring break, twenty-twenty like the vision
'Cept the Left Eye
Rest in peace, she up in heaven
And I'm with the bros, and we smokin' seven-eleven
Yeah, that's gas, bitch
You ain't felt the first impression, I ain't give it to you yet
Yeah, they know I got a gift
Yeah, they say that I've been blessed
If you feel some way about me, go 'head say it with your chest
I ain't worried 'bout a count, know she save it for the best
I got flavors and they fresh, come and see
I'm the one your boyfriend wanna be
I know when she say she wanna meet, she want the meat
I don't want the box, I just want the company
She give the fellacio, she want the cunnyling
If they talk about us, just know it ain't come from me
Youngins in the city wondering how I made it happen
You can do it, too, now just believe
Just know that ain't nothin' free
Just know that ain't nothin' free
(Just know that ain't nothin' free)
I take random trips for no reason
I'm changin' my hoes every season
Hey, six a.m., sunrise please me
Short-lived 'cause a nigga slick sleepy
Three a.m., with the guys
Baddie up, she tell me slide
Coca-Cola plus Henny nights
If you hear me once, probably said it twice
She ask me to FaceTime, not tonight
She always complainin', I don't have the time
All I gotta do is pull up, lay the pipe
So dim the lights
Marvin Gaye's playlist, no changes
Dunkin' in that shit like Calvin Cambridge, I tames it
Young and tight, that shit amazin', she jaded
After three rounds, she snorin' crazy
Wake her ass up and go again is what I'm thinkin'
Ran through, shaky leg
Fuck it, I'ma make a hit today (woah)
Sorry, I can't leave a tip today
I'ma tip more than a ship today
I know when she say she wanna meet, she want the meat
I don't want the box, I just want the company
She give the fellacio, she want the cunnyling
If they talk about us, just know it ain't come from me
Youngins in the city wondering how I made it happen
You can do it, too, now just believe
Just know that ain't nothin' free
Just know that ain't nothin' free
It's a must, ay
You a musty bitch
It's a must that I do my damn thing, I'm immune to all the fuss
I've been hearin' that
Lil' bitch, what you starin' at?
In the Grand Prix, know I'm steerin' that, yuh
Fly just like a pterodact
Tryna ride the dick, you know she starin' at ya
Off course
She say, "Do you love me?"
Of course
Heard that shit you did is all forced
My girl cheated on me down in Gulf Shores
Ay, spring break, twenty-twenty like the vision
'Cept the Left Eye
Rest in peace, she up in heaven
And I'm with the bros, and we smokin' seven-eleven
Yeah, that's gas, bitch
You ain't felt the first impression, I ain't give it to you yet
Yeah, they know I got a gift
Yeah, they say that I've been blessed
If you feel some way about me, go 'head say it with your chest
I ain't worried 'bout a count, know she save it for the best
I got flavors and they fresh, come and see
I'm the one your boyfriend wanna be
I know when she say she wanna meet, she want the meat
I don't want the box, I just want the company
She give the fellacio, she want the cunnyling
If they talk about us, just know it ain't come from me
Youngins in the city wondering how I made it happen
You can do it, too, now just believe
Just know that ain't nothin' free
Just know that ain't nothin' free
(Just know that ain't nothin' free)
I take random trips for no reason
I'm changin' my hoes every season
Hey, six a.m., sunrise please me
Short-lived 'cause a nigga slick sleepy
Three a.m., with the guys
Baddie up, she tell me slide
Coca-Cola plus Henny nights
If you hear me once, probably said it twice
She ask me to FaceTime, not tonight
She always complainin', I don't have the time
All I gotta do is pull up, lay the pipe
So dim the lights
Marvin Gaye's playlist, no changes
Dunkin' in that shit like Calvin Cambridge, I tames it
Young and tight, that shit amazin', she jaded
After three rounds, she snorin' crazy
Wake her ass up and go again is what I'm thinkin'
Ran through, shaky leg
Fuck it, I'ma make a hit today (woah)
Sorry, I can't leave a tip today
I'ma tip more than a ship today
I know when she say she wanna meet, she want the meat
I don't want the box, I just want the company
She give the fellacio, she want the cunnyling
If they talk about us, just know it ain't come from me
Youngins in the city wondering how I made it happen
You can do it, too, now just believe
Just know that ain't nothin' free
Just know that ain't nothin' free
Credits
Writer(s): Jackman Thomas Harlow, Dawoyne Lawson
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