No R&B (feat. Ann Marie)
I heard you like to n*gga I'm in love wit
And you'on give a fuck who he fuck wit
I'm ready wit machete for the snake shit
Thought I was for play you're mistaken
And even though you're pretty wit an attitude
Ion got no problem wit smacking you
Usually I don't do drama
But bitch I'll beat yo ass in this Balenciaga
This ain't no R&B shit
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug)
This ain't no R&B shit, Oh
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
Bitch you actin like you hard behind them tweets
Don't trip and let that nigga be the reason you get beat
Fuck that talking Im bout action
Drop the Lo to where you be
Pretty face but it get ugly if you need
And it ain't about no dick
Just a bitch who ain't gone play bout her respect
If you try I'm on yo ass
Usually I don't do drama
Stomped a bitch out and got blood on my new Prada
This ain't no R&B shit
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug)
This ain't no R&B shit, Oh
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
I ain't gone fight over no n*gga no
Stupid ho it's just the principle
You gone pull up in yo Audi
Imma reach in yo window and snatch you out it
I just want you to know that we are not impressed
You gone learn today I'll scalp a bitch for less
Usually I don't do drama
But bitch I'll be yo ass in this Balenciaga
This ain't no R&B shit
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug)
This ain't no R&B shit, Oh
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
I seen you subbing shit
Bitch don't lemme catch you out in public
(Don't lemme catch you ho)
Out in public
Better hope I don't see you In public
This ain't no R&B shit
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug)
This ain't no R&B shit, Oh
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
This ain't no R&B shit
I ain't no R&B chick
Fuck all tha r&B shit
Popsicle hit you like a lick
I ain't no R&B chick
Fuck all tha r&B shit
This ain't no R&B bitch
I'll pull up on you wit da stick
And you'on give a fuck who he fuck wit
I'm ready wit machete for the snake shit
Thought I was for play you're mistaken
And even though you're pretty wit an attitude
Ion got no problem wit smacking you
Usually I don't do drama
But bitch I'll beat yo ass in this Balenciaga
This ain't no R&B shit
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug)
This ain't no R&B shit, Oh
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
Bitch you actin like you hard behind them tweets
Don't trip and let that nigga be the reason you get beat
Fuck that talking Im bout action
Drop the Lo to where you be
Pretty face but it get ugly if you need
And it ain't about no dick
Just a bitch who ain't gone play bout her respect
If you try I'm on yo ass
Usually I don't do drama
Stomped a bitch out and got blood on my new Prada
This ain't no R&B shit
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug)
This ain't no R&B shit, Oh
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
I ain't gone fight over no n*gga no
Stupid ho it's just the principle
You gone pull up in yo Audi
Imma reach in yo window and snatch you out it
I just want you to know that we are not impressed
You gone learn today I'll scalp a bitch for less
Usually I don't do drama
But bitch I'll be yo ass in this Balenciaga
This ain't no R&B shit
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug)
This ain't no R&B shit, Oh
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
I seen you subbing shit
Bitch don't lemme catch you out in public
(Don't lemme catch you ho)
Out in public
Better hope I don't see you In public
This ain't no R&B shit
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug)
This ain't no R&B shit, Oh
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
(This ain't no R&B shit, Imma thug, ugg, ugg)
This ain't no R&B shit
I ain't no R&B chick
Fuck all tha r&B shit
Popsicle hit you like a lick
I ain't no R&B chick
Fuck all tha r&B shit
This ain't no R&B bitch
I'll pull up on you wit da stick
Credits
Writer(s): Priscilla Renea Hamilton, Thaddis Harrell, Ambrose Pierce, Joann Marie Slater
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