Ain't No Fun (feat. Vidal Garcia & Burg)
RizzleBurg
Tell you're home-girls they can come Along
Y'all way to bad to be all Alone
You Know
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
Break out the champagne it's another summer Jam
And it's time for all the little one's to Scram
Here's another Intermission
Peep out the Competition check out the Proposition
You gone be a new Edition
With the face just like a Model
An the Body shape just like a Bottle
Here's an invitation to the pool Party
Bring your friends break Loose girl an get Naughty
Unwind ya body what cha Sippin' should that be Bacardi
We gone have us a little Fun
Before the Night is over with every One
Enjoy the moment an Wanna give up Sum
Tell you're home-girls they can come Along
Y'all way to bad to be all Alone
You Know
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
Yo yo ain't no fun if the youngin' can't have None
Got to get it seven digits and I'm on One
Yo best friend she can get it Two
Cause I'm gone kiss it an stick It and beat It like im pose Too
Matter of fact bring yo whole Crew
It ain't no fun if the bro's can't come Through
Let's get it Crackin' plenty of bottles in the front Room
I wanna see you get Naked so show me what you gone Do
Toot that shit up and bring yo Back In
I'm gone Smack he gone Smack til the last In
Everlastin' Satisfaction no Relaxin'
See my Reaction it's closed Caption
Yeah
Tell you're home-girls they can come Along
Y'all way to bad to be all Alone
You Know
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It's the old school mixed with the New School
And we gone off that Gin and Juice
All the ladies in the Spot just Sprangin' Loose
No tops run around and I'm passin' Two
Passin' Two pass uh Few put yo bid In
Pretty women in this Vick so I'm going In
Shorty choosin' what we Doin' she wanna bring a Friend
So I told her throw it back I'm gone kill it Then
Here Again call me the handy man thats Organic
Stretch out Mr. Fantastic
She know I'm all business when its Game On
Burn up her G-spot when its Flame On
Tell you're home-girls they can come Along
Y'all way to bad to be all Alone
You Know
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
Tell you're home-girls they can come Along
Y'all way to bad to be all Alone
You Know
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
Break out the champagne it's another summer Jam
And it's time for all the little one's to Scram
Here's another Intermission
Peep out the Competition check out the Proposition
You gone be a new Edition
With the face just like a Model
An the Body shape just like a Bottle
Here's an invitation to the pool Party
Bring your friends break Loose girl an get Naughty
Unwind ya body what cha Sippin' should that be Bacardi
We gone have us a little Fun
Before the Night is over with every One
Enjoy the moment an Wanna give up Sum
Tell you're home-girls they can come Along
Y'all way to bad to be all Alone
You Know
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
Yo yo ain't no fun if the youngin' can't have None
Got to get it seven digits and I'm on One
Yo best friend she can get it Two
Cause I'm gone kiss it an stick It and beat It like im pose Too
Matter of fact bring yo whole Crew
It ain't no fun if the bro's can't come Through
Let's get it Crackin' plenty of bottles in the front Room
I wanna see you get Naked so show me what you gone Do
Toot that shit up and bring yo Back In
I'm gone Smack he gone Smack til the last In
Everlastin' Satisfaction no Relaxin'
See my Reaction it's closed Caption
Yeah
Tell you're home-girls they can come Along
Y'all way to bad to be all Alone
You Know
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It's the old school mixed with the New School
And we gone off that Gin and Juice
All the ladies in the Spot just Sprangin' Loose
No tops run around and I'm passin' Two
Passin' Two pass uh Few put yo bid In
Pretty women in this Vick so I'm going In
Shorty choosin' what we Doin' she wanna bring a Friend
So I told her throw it back I'm gone kill it Then
Here Again call me the handy man thats Organic
Stretch out Mr. Fantastic
She know I'm all business when its Game On
Burn up her G-spot when its Flame On
Tell you're home-girls they can come Along
Y'all way to bad to be all Alone
You Know
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homie can't have none
Credits
Writer(s): Billy Jones Iii
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