No Filter
Hey
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin' it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I'm choppin' shit
When it's up there then it's stuck
there, ain't no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil' niggas been droppin' shit
I'm talkin' with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain't shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)
They be on me, I don't do the choosing
Fucking on twins, this shit get confusing
Bitches be low-key junkies, beggin'
How you turn me down knowin' you ready?
Tax time, you couldn't wait to get heavy
Ran through it, now you broke like the levee
Shit kinda old, you really just reachin'
Alexa, play Rocko, "We Ain't Goin' Steady" (At all)
Red bottom my slippers (They slimy)
I can't help but bleed in 'em, crime scene in 'em
Hibachi my drip (My drip)
These here Japanese denim, plenty cheese in 'em
What's a drink infection?
A double cup, fill this shit up with OZ's in it
Her pussy was fat but she anorexic
Then she wipe her eyes when I skeet in 'em (Woah)
No question what NuNu gon' do (Why?)
I can vouch for my lil' fool (Sing it)
I'm at a warehouse with dope in the tool
I get it back then I'm bustin' a move (Score)
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin' it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I'm choppin' shit
When it's up there then it's stuck
there, ain't no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil' niggas been droppin' shit
I'm talkin' with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain't shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)
Me goin' broke, that's highly unlikely
Came with you, but lookin' 'round here, this ho like me
She go both ways, her friend like her wifey
Ayy, let's have a triple threat, meds that excite me
Coupe do the dash, I vanish (I'm gone)
Might have a warrant, outstanding (I don't know)
You see the laws, don't panic (Don't do that)
Watchin' them babies, no nanny (Stay focused)
Turkey bag, it ain't a sack good (Sack)
Tryna fit an ounce in a Backwood (Never)
Got a church girl hollerin' Bread Gang (Hah)
She ain't seen the slums but she act hood (Act like)
Gangster and you knew that
Know you wanna walk up, don't do that
Big old diamonds, where my tooth at?
AMG Benz, I just coupe that
I just blew that while you do that
Hit my label then recoup that (Right back)
Can't nobody stop me from poppin' it
I drop a money bag on an opposite, hey
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin' it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I'm choppin' shit
When it's up there then it's stuck
there, ain't no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil' niggas been droppin' shit
I'm talkin' with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain't shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin' it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I'm choppin' shit
When it's up there then it's stuck
there, ain't no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil' niggas been droppin' shit
I'm talkin' with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain't shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)
They be on me, I don't do the choosing
Fucking on twins, this shit get confusing
Bitches be low-key junkies, beggin'
How you turn me down knowin' you ready?
Tax time, you couldn't wait to get heavy
Ran through it, now you broke like the levee
Shit kinda old, you really just reachin'
Alexa, play Rocko, "We Ain't Goin' Steady" (At all)
Red bottom my slippers (They slimy)
I can't help but bleed in 'em, crime scene in 'em
Hibachi my drip (My drip)
These here Japanese denim, plenty cheese in 'em
What's a drink infection?
A double cup, fill this shit up with OZ's in it
Her pussy was fat but she anorexic
Then she wipe her eyes when I skeet in 'em (Woah)
No question what NuNu gon' do (Why?)
I can vouch for my lil' fool (Sing it)
I'm at a warehouse with dope in the tool
I get it back then I'm bustin' a move (Score)
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin' it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I'm choppin' shit
When it's up there then it's stuck
there, ain't no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil' niggas been droppin' shit
I'm talkin' with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain't shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)
Me goin' broke, that's highly unlikely
Came with you, but lookin' 'round here, this ho like me
She go both ways, her friend like her wifey
Ayy, let's have a triple threat, meds that excite me
Coupe do the dash, I vanish (I'm gone)
Might have a warrant, outstanding (I don't know)
You see the laws, don't panic (Don't do that)
Watchin' them babies, no nanny (Stay focused)
Turkey bag, it ain't a sack good (Sack)
Tryna fit an ounce in a Backwood (Never)
Got a church girl hollerin' Bread Gang (Hah)
She ain't seen the slums but she act hood (Act like)
Gangster and you knew that
Know you wanna walk up, don't do that
Big old diamonds, where my tooth at?
AMG Benz, I just coupe that
I just blew that while you do that
Hit my label then recoup that (Right back)
Can't nobody stop me from poppin' it
I drop a money bag on an opposite, hey
We got loads like a Mexican (A1)
Good dope, I recommend (Yup)
In the mix so you know I blend (Turn up)
FaceTime Gates, bitch, we in
Henny get her open, then that pussy, she poppin' it
We be at it like a porno, ask about me, I'm choppin' shit
When it's up there then it's stuck
there, ain't no way you can stop the shit
Off the road to the hood, my lil' niggas been droppin' shit
I'm talkin' with no filter (Yeah)
Sucked on me then I kissed her (Mwah)
She ain't shit with no filter (Nope)
Big Backwood got no filter (Go up)
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Writer(s): Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Demario Dewayne White Jr.
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