No Games
Tell me what you wanna do You know that I don't play no game
Ain't nobody runnin', no, plus a nigga know what's up
I ain't finna show no love You know what it is
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah You know talk is cheap
Now you're bout to meet my hitters Know you really don't know me
Now I'm a savage Pull up on you on the low
Anytime you wanna go now You better not be alone
Cause nigga I got something for ya
Witnessed dying, testifying I'm a rider, baby
Super soaker, water bombin' I'ma slide em baby
Don't trip, I got it, baby
Hoes want your men but they not a lady
M&M, that's money and murder
These bitches out here, is kinda shady
I'ma kill that pussy, I'm kinda crazy
I'ma drill that pussy, construction paid me
Derail that pussy, no subway station
Any leftover pussy, food containment
These haters on they rag but they not a banger
Don't make me pop their tag, and call their woman later
But I'ma get off that matter, that's nothin' major
Talk is cheap, so I bought a pager
She call me king, so I'm about to slave her
She a lioness, so I got a tamer
I got that tyrant dick, these hoes get crazy
Recliner dick, that rock-a-bye baby
Silent hitter, I don't talk a lot, lady
Body drenchin', water pipe drainin
Let me rinse your soul and baptize your anger.
Take your holy ghost, I'm the pope
Squeeze you out your orange juices, no pulp
Tell me what you wanna do
You know that I don't play no games
Ain't nobody runnin', no
Plus a nigga know what's up
I ain't finna show no love
You know talk is cheap
Now you're bout to meet my hitter
Know you really don't know me
Now I'm a savage
Pull up on you on the low
Anytime you wanna go
Nah, you better not be in love
Cause nigga, I got something for all
And I can give two fucks
They say I'm blowin' up, watch me self-destruct
Poppin' xans in the van with the windows tint up
And your bitch in the back with my kids in her makeup
Wake up, say I'm takin' off spaceship
Crack up with a whole lot, I dun sold my Jacob
Pedal to the metal ima ride till I'm famous
Stayin' one up with the smart motherfuckin' Matt Damon
Hey, I don't play no games
When the boys come around, I don't say no names
Ball hard with a crown, said I'm on my King James
Give me drugs and the bitches, I don't need no bling bling
Nah, fuck that shit
Heard you tryna be me, so I fucked your bitch
Eat when I speak, so you know I can't quit
Fat ass thick thighs, I just can't commit
Cause I'm in love with the paper
On my Tony Hawk, cuz i grind like a skater
It's nacho cheese, and you wanna know my flavor
Drop to your knees, I'm the hip-hop savior
100, yaboy
Never met a beat that I can't destroy
Never met a fe that I can't employ
Drive south of the B if you wanna hear them toys go, blaow
Tell me what you wanna do
You know that I don't play no games
Ain't nobody runnin', no
Plus a nigga know what's up
I ain't finna show no love
You know what it is, oh yeah
You know talk is cheap
Now you're about to meet my hitter
Know you really don't know me
Now ima savage
Pull up on you on the low
Anytime you wanna go
Nah, you better not be alone
Cause nigga, I got something for you
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I don't play no games
You know Audi be slide, so stay in your lane
Ain't nobody runnin' up
If he did, you know he slump, he dead
Smoke him like I do my drug
This who I be, my name got buz
Whole lotta weight, like I move a lotta pound
Steal a nigga bitch, now he in the lost and found
Money steady callin', why she constantly knock me down
Think her name Whitney, got me playin' Bobby Brown
New to addition, make her call me Nino Brown.
If a nigga act crazy, I don't need a lot of rounds
I be turnin' up, make him turn that shit down
Hoes everywhere, gotta make my round
Stuck up motherfucker cause I'm from the Chi town
Bet I fuck her like I love her, like she is my wife now
Fly at 2am, liftin' up a nightgown
Like a plumber quit a job, I just put the pipe down
My style ain't free, so a nigga write down
Shine bright like a diamond, tryna knock her lights out
My style ain't free, so a nigga write down
Shine bright like a diamond, tryna knock her lights out
Gang
Tell me what you wanna do
You know that I don't play no game
Ain't nobody runnin', no
Plus a nigga know what's up
I ain't finna show no love
You know what it is, oh yeah
You know talk is cheap
Now you bout to meet my hitter
Know you really don't know me
Now ima savage, pull up you on the low
Anytime you wanna go
Nah, you better not be alone
Cause nigga I got something for
Ain't nobody runnin', no, plus a nigga know what's up
I ain't finna show no love You know what it is
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah You know talk is cheap
Now you're bout to meet my hitters Know you really don't know me
Now I'm a savage Pull up on you on the low
Anytime you wanna go now You better not be alone
Cause nigga I got something for ya
Witnessed dying, testifying I'm a rider, baby
Super soaker, water bombin' I'ma slide em baby
Don't trip, I got it, baby
Hoes want your men but they not a lady
M&M, that's money and murder
These bitches out here, is kinda shady
I'ma kill that pussy, I'm kinda crazy
I'ma drill that pussy, construction paid me
Derail that pussy, no subway station
Any leftover pussy, food containment
These haters on they rag but they not a banger
Don't make me pop their tag, and call their woman later
But I'ma get off that matter, that's nothin' major
Talk is cheap, so I bought a pager
She call me king, so I'm about to slave her
She a lioness, so I got a tamer
I got that tyrant dick, these hoes get crazy
Recliner dick, that rock-a-bye baby
Silent hitter, I don't talk a lot, lady
Body drenchin', water pipe drainin
Let me rinse your soul and baptize your anger.
Take your holy ghost, I'm the pope
Squeeze you out your orange juices, no pulp
Tell me what you wanna do
You know that I don't play no games
Ain't nobody runnin', no
Plus a nigga know what's up
I ain't finna show no love
You know talk is cheap
Now you're bout to meet my hitter
Know you really don't know me
Now I'm a savage
Pull up on you on the low
Anytime you wanna go
Nah, you better not be in love
Cause nigga, I got something for all
And I can give two fucks
They say I'm blowin' up, watch me self-destruct
Poppin' xans in the van with the windows tint up
And your bitch in the back with my kids in her makeup
Wake up, say I'm takin' off spaceship
Crack up with a whole lot, I dun sold my Jacob
Pedal to the metal ima ride till I'm famous
Stayin' one up with the smart motherfuckin' Matt Damon
Hey, I don't play no games
When the boys come around, I don't say no names
Ball hard with a crown, said I'm on my King James
Give me drugs and the bitches, I don't need no bling bling
Nah, fuck that shit
Heard you tryna be me, so I fucked your bitch
Eat when I speak, so you know I can't quit
Fat ass thick thighs, I just can't commit
Cause I'm in love with the paper
On my Tony Hawk, cuz i grind like a skater
It's nacho cheese, and you wanna know my flavor
Drop to your knees, I'm the hip-hop savior
100, yaboy
Never met a beat that I can't destroy
Never met a fe that I can't employ
Drive south of the B if you wanna hear them toys go, blaow
Tell me what you wanna do
You know that I don't play no games
Ain't nobody runnin', no
Plus a nigga know what's up
I ain't finna show no love
You know what it is, oh yeah
You know talk is cheap
Now you're about to meet my hitter
Know you really don't know me
Now ima savage
Pull up on you on the low
Anytime you wanna go
Nah, you better not be alone
Cause nigga, I got something for you
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I don't play no games
You know Audi be slide, so stay in your lane
Ain't nobody runnin' up
If he did, you know he slump, he dead
Smoke him like I do my drug
This who I be, my name got buz
Whole lotta weight, like I move a lotta pound
Steal a nigga bitch, now he in the lost and found
Money steady callin', why she constantly knock me down
Think her name Whitney, got me playin' Bobby Brown
New to addition, make her call me Nino Brown.
If a nigga act crazy, I don't need a lot of rounds
I be turnin' up, make him turn that shit down
Hoes everywhere, gotta make my round
Stuck up motherfucker cause I'm from the Chi town
Bet I fuck her like I love her, like she is my wife now
Fly at 2am, liftin' up a nightgown
Like a plumber quit a job, I just put the pipe down
My style ain't free, so a nigga write down
Shine bright like a diamond, tryna knock her lights out
My style ain't free, so a nigga write down
Shine bright like a diamond, tryna knock her lights out
Gang
Tell me what you wanna do
You know that I don't play no game
Ain't nobody runnin', no
Plus a nigga know what's up
I ain't finna show no love
You know what it is, oh yeah
You know talk is cheap
Now you bout to meet my hitter
Know you really don't know me
Now ima savage, pull up you on the low
Anytime you wanna go
Nah, you better not be alone
Cause nigga I got something for
Credits
Writer(s): Dondre Davis
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