No Mo

Yeah yeah
Woah woah
Yeah yeah

Shawty want me but I gotta go
Said she love me don't want it no mo
She throw it back on the dick touch her toes
Open her legs for no one keep them closed
Oh
Whip out a glock and he froze
Danny Phantom turn him to a ghost
Your bitch on my body you know that she chose
These niggas be broke and they don't got no goals

Not here for no romance
Shawty I don't wanna hold hands
Junkie bitch swallowed the whole Xan
Off biscotti I'm rolling
(Yeah yeah)
Slumber Not gang we go hard in the paint yeah
Better not change if you ride with the gang yeah
Gotta thirty band jug finna ride to the bank yeah
Oouu gotta ride witta pole
Inna V gotta ride witta pole
Staring at me get stomped inna hoe
Oh yeah get popped inna hoe

Shawty want me but I gotta go
Said she love me don't want it no mo
She throw it back on the dick touch her toes
Open her legs for no one keep them closed
Oh
Whip out a glock and he froze
Danny Phantom turn him to a ghost
Your bitch on my body you know that she chose
These niggas be broke and they don't got no goals



Credits
Writer(s): Gene Clemetson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link