No Witness
Hah!
Niggas fake they imposters
Shoot till I see red like lobsters
Sending shots like a doctor
Niggas don't want it
Niggas soft like jabrownies
Hah! Finesse!
Stacking my money like bunk beds
Like creamy pasta bitch I stay with bread
Bitch im the bomb like a missile head
Niggas claim that they real
But talk to the feds
Walk around with a vest
But I shoot his head
Couple shootas keep metal like party kegs
Steady setting tends
Niggas gone follow it
Got a white bitch and she not anorex
I hit a lick, dip, dash . I do the dash
Whip the pot till my arm get a cast
Dish the pack nigga Steve Nash
Rob a nigga with no mask
Shoot and I leave no witness
Running shit like fitness
And I keep a bad thick bitch
You can smell the gas like incense
I see everything spidey sense
Pussy hella tight, pussy hella tense
Hit from the back
Left my clothes drenched
All my niggas get a turn like a wrench
I get pussy gynecologist
Watch on my arm just bling don't tick
Stay with a sack like st nick
Make a bitch fight like mike vick
Hit the pack Lou kang right kick
Glock stay ready, she a ripe bitch
Huh!
All I do is finesse it
In the room she waiting naked
On her knees receiving specimen
Map it out, Johny quest it
I had to change blocks like Tetris
I do yoga with the money stretch it
It's friday 13th, with the Mac 11
I take chances like shooting dice
Asian bitch just cook me rice
Fuck with my dog John wick take ya life
Pour the the activist in the remix sprite
Hit a u turn on his block at the red light
Walk down on a nigga, shoot em!
Then I take life
While I'm at it
Might as well Debo the nigga bike
Everybody in the gang keep a strap like a dike
Hotter then a jalapeño pepper
I want the cheese! Chester!
She give me brain, She super cleaver
Every bitch claim that they pussy be wetter
Money raining, come and check out this weather
Splashing dripping
Ain't no need for a sweater
Plug down the street, white girl her name is Heather
Got the zans make you feel light as a feather
Pussy forever like 21
Gotta fuck with a bitch over 21
When I hit from the back
She scream I'm finna cum
She ain't got no walls
Like she fuck with Donald trump
Got too many rings like a tree stump
My life is a movie I do my own stunts
Pepé le pew I'm smoking on skunk
Skunk from the jungle
Smoking on vines from the jungle
Royal rumble. Run with the pack
Don't fumble, Smoking on skunk from the jungle
Smoking on vines from the jungle
Run with the pack don't fumble
Niggas fake they imposters
Shoot till I see red like lobsters
Sending shots like a doctor
Niggas don't want it
Niggas soft like jabrownies
Hah! Finesse!
Stacking my money like bunk beds
Like creamy pasta bitch I stay with bread
Bitch im the bomb like a missile head
Niggas claim that they real
But talk to the feds
Walk around with a vest
But I shoot his head
Couple shootas keep metal like party kegs
Steady setting tends
Niggas gone follow it
Got a white bitch and she not anorex
I hit a lick, dip, dash . I do the dash
Whip the pot till my arm get a cast
Dish the pack nigga Steve Nash
Rob a nigga with no mask
Shoot and I leave no witness
Running shit like fitness
And I keep a bad thick bitch
You can smell the gas like incense
I see everything spidey sense
Pussy hella tight, pussy hella tense
Hit from the back
Left my clothes drenched
All my niggas get a turn like a wrench
I get pussy gynecologist
Watch on my arm just bling don't tick
Stay with a sack like st nick
Make a bitch fight like mike vick
Hit the pack Lou kang right kick
Glock stay ready, she a ripe bitch
Huh!
All I do is finesse it
In the room she waiting naked
On her knees receiving specimen
Map it out, Johny quest it
I had to change blocks like Tetris
I do yoga with the money stretch it
It's friday 13th, with the Mac 11
I take chances like shooting dice
Asian bitch just cook me rice
Fuck with my dog John wick take ya life
Pour the the activist in the remix sprite
Hit a u turn on his block at the red light
Walk down on a nigga, shoot em!
Then I take life
While I'm at it
Might as well Debo the nigga bike
Everybody in the gang keep a strap like a dike
Hotter then a jalapeño pepper
I want the cheese! Chester!
She give me brain, She super cleaver
Every bitch claim that they pussy be wetter
Money raining, come and check out this weather
Splashing dripping
Ain't no need for a sweater
Plug down the street, white girl her name is Heather
Got the zans make you feel light as a feather
Pussy forever like 21
Gotta fuck with a bitch over 21
When I hit from the back
She scream I'm finna cum
She ain't got no walls
Like she fuck with Donald trump
Got too many rings like a tree stump
My life is a movie I do my own stunts
Pepé le pew I'm smoking on skunk
Skunk from the jungle
Smoking on vines from the jungle
Royal rumble. Run with the pack
Don't fumble, Smoking on skunk from the jungle
Smoking on vines from the jungle
Run with the pack don't fumble
Credits
Writer(s): Devon Maxwell
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