No Discussion
Yeah, i'm way to fine to be here
I've been so so geeked yeah lately I can't feel nothing
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, we ain't rushing came in this bitch like no Russian
Yeah, I need a verse I go berserk
Yeah, mac ten bitch
Yeah, I pay for her purse I lift up her skirt like it's nothing bitch
Yeah, I'm tired of women, i'm tired of hoes
I'm tired of them doing this shit
Yeah, i'm on my grind hop in the booth yeah and i'm killing this shit
Yeah, i'm way to fine to be here
I've been so so geeked yeah lately I can't feel nothing
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, we ain't rushing came in this bitch like no Russian
You ain't fucking with us I doubt it
I can't never quit cause I got it
I can't never stop, just watch it
I had to go find me a pocket
Can't fuck with the bitch not honest
The bitch got bags like Onyx
A lot of them hooked on phonics
Lotto pick, the way I got options
Need a pretty lil bitch, cause i'm pretty and shit
She ready for it, how heavy it get
Fuck on a flirt, as long as i'm first
Got too much hurt, pouring up syrup
Aye, going in on the verse
I just left earth
I just left earth
Came in that bitch with some drank, came in that bitch I got rank
Came in that bitch with the gang yeah, came in that bitch with the gang yeah
Yeah, i'm way to fine to be here
I've been so so geeked yeah lately I can't feel nothing
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, we ain't rushing came in this bitch like no Russian
I've been so so geeked yeah lately I can't feel nothing
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, we ain't rushing came in this bitch like no Russian
Yeah, I need a verse I go berserk
Yeah, mac ten bitch
Yeah, I pay for her purse I lift up her skirt like it's nothing bitch
Yeah, I'm tired of women, i'm tired of hoes
I'm tired of them doing this shit
Yeah, i'm on my grind hop in the booth yeah and i'm killing this shit
Yeah, i'm way to fine to be here
I've been so so geeked yeah lately I can't feel nothing
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, we ain't rushing came in this bitch like no Russian
You ain't fucking with us I doubt it
I can't never quit cause I got it
I can't never stop, just watch it
I had to go find me a pocket
Can't fuck with the bitch not honest
The bitch got bags like Onyx
A lot of them hooked on phonics
Lotto pick, the way I got options
Need a pretty lil bitch, cause i'm pretty and shit
She ready for it, how heavy it get
Fuck on a flirt, as long as i'm first
Got too much hurt, pouring up syrup
Aye, going in on the verse
I just left earth
I just left earth
Came in that bitch with some drank, came in that bitch I got rank
Came in that bitch with the gang yeah, came in that bitch with the gang yeah
Yeah, i'm way to fine to be here
I've been so so geeked yeah lately I can't feel nothing
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, no discussion
Yeah, we ain't rushing came in this bitch like no Russian
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Writer(s): Carter Morris
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