Non-Cents

Non sense
Non sense
Oh that's non sense
Makes no sense at all
Non sense
Non sense
Oh that's non sense
Makes no sense at all
Non sense
Non sense
Oh that's non sense
Makes no sense at all
Non sense
Non sense
Oh that's non sense
Makes no sense at all

She said shopping
Shopping?
Called her don't sound like no mall
I heard music blazing
Blaring in her background
Swear it y'all
This one's slippery
She's a hard one to catch and call mama
She go rachet
She go runchy
She like to flex and ball
She from the ghetto
Lower Eastside
She got a friend
She from the hood
Upper Eastside
And slide together when SLIDE they slide

One time for Onetime
When we slide
Two times for TwoTimez
When we Slide
Three times for Tree time
When we slide
I love when we slide together
One time for Onetime
When we slide
Two times for TwoTimez
When we Slide
Three times for Tree time
When we slide
I love when we be sliding together
Two girls and one guy
When we ride
Two girls and one guy when we slide
I love when y'all come
Pick Me Up
I love when y'all come
Pick Me Up
And we RIDE
I GOT THE HERBS
BABY

And ya hanging with me
And we rolling
On that nonsense
Just slide slide
Slide
SLIDE
SLIDING

Non sense
Non sense
Oh that's non sense
Makes no sense at all
Non sense
Non sense
Oh that's non sense
Makes no sense at all
HA
Non sense
Non sense
Oh that's non sense
Makes no sense at all
Non sense
Non sense
Oh that's non sense
Makes no sense at all



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Writer(s): Adrian Carr
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