No, Thank You!

Aye (Unzips jacket)
Got a lil hot up in here, my bad
We going dumb
And that's on me
Told a bitch no, thank you (No, thank you)
Counting cash my main mood (My main mood)
Told a bitch no, thank you
You rather run with them lame foos (Them lame dudes)
Told a bitch no, thank you (No, thank you)
Counting cash my main mood (Countin' cash)
Told a bitch no, thank you (Uh)
You rather run with them lame foos (Them lame foos)

No, thank you (Uh)
No, thank you (Uh)
Riding with my main boo (My main boo)
She got her own bag full (Bag full)
We talk about cash moves (Uh)
I'm hot like bad news (Hot)
All this shit that's going on today (Uh huh)
I'm the one you put the blame too (Ooh)
Yeah, pull up on lil shorty quick (Quick)
Then I gotta go and get it (Go and get it)
Finally here in New Beginnings (Whew)
I've been road running like a villain (Road)
Earned my stripes where my ribbons (Go)
Balling so hard so me to Wilson (Ball)
A bomb dropped I came out the missile (Boom)
Woke up now I'm seeing triple (Cash, racks)
Woke up now I'm living lavish (Lavish)
On my right it's a bad bitch (Ooh)
Not 21 but I'm savage (Damn)
My Kobe year gone be drastic (24)
Pull her hair she get nasty (She nasty)
Fuck her good she call me daddy
When we out in public she keep it classy (Uh)
So mind yours when you walk past me (Uh)
Now they see me winning hoes want to get at me (At me)
Spin off on a bitch gotta catch me (Ooh)
You can find me where the racks be (Cash)
Since a young nigga been had sauce (Sauce)
People mad cause they had crossed (Stupid)
Damn nigga that's yo lost (Mmm)
Now we gotta go without y'all (Ha)

Told a bitch no, thank you (No, thank you)
Counting cash my main mood (My main mood)
Told a bitch no, thank you
You rather run with them lame foos (Them lame dudes)
Told a bitch no, thank you (No, thank you)
Counting cash my main mood (Countin' cash)
Told a bitch no, thank you (Uh)
You rather run with them lame foos (Them lame foos)



Credits
Writer(s): Terrence Gordon Ii
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