No Pen No Pad II
I'm loading extended clips in a pump
Cause I heard these niggas was lurking
They tryna catch me tryna leave my ass slumped
100m$hit give a fuck like a nun
100m$hit we don't fuck with no bums
Cause niggas be bum rushing
If a nigga try jitt then we bone crushin'
I might gone let it pop let the heat touch him
Real deal, no cap
Get on a beat then I snap like I'm Kodak
Everywhere I go I ask where the ho's that
God produced me when they asked where the dope at
Niggas be stepped on like powder or doormats
Business minded but lil bitch I ain't friendly
Aye, Niggas be mad you don't wan' fuck with them
Bit I be chilling mind on some millions
My cousin got out then he asked where the dishes
I Pray they don't check that lil bit when he send it
Cant fuck with niggas cause niggas be switchin'
Can't fuck with niggas cause niggas be snitchin'
I Can't fuck wit niggas cause niggas be bitches
100m$hit it's official she give me that pussy
I fuck on that bit like I miss ha
I light it up I put gas in the air
She toot it up put her ass in the air
Let's play a dirty game of truth or dare
We was just smoking sippin' on Moët
I hit from the bike n talk to ha swear that pussy get mo' wet
She like dat shit she say she can't control it
The way we sexing it like a duet
I like the way that she mother fucking do it
Chocolate phat ass that bit be moving
Shawty be bussin' just like this tooly
She got one leg on shoulder nah bae I want two legs
Niggas be hating I know they dont like me
Jitt be fucking all they bitches I'm shiesty
Cause I heard these niggas was lurking
They tryna catch me tryna leave my ass slumped
100m$hit give a fuck like a nun
100m$hit we don't fuck with no bums
Cause niggas be bum rushing
If a nigga try jitt then we bone crushin'
I might gone let it pop let the heat touch him
Real deal, no cap
Get on a beat then I snap like I'm Kodak
Everywhere I go I ask where the ho's that
God produced me when they asked where the dope at
Niggas be stepped on like powder or doormats
Business minded but lil bitch I ain't friendly
Aye, Niggas be mad you don't wan' fuck with them
Bit I be chilling mind on some millions
My cousin got out then he asked where the dishes
I Pray they don't check that lil bit when he send it
Cant fuck with niggas cause niggas be switchin'
Can't fuck with niggas cause niggas be snitchin'
I Can't fuck wit niggas cause niggas be bitches
100m$hit it's official she give me that pussy
I fuck on that bit like I miss ha
I light it up I put gas in the air
She toot it up put her ass in the air
Let's play a dirty game of truth or dare
We was just smoking sippin' on Moët
I hit from the bike n talk to ha swear that pussy get mo' wet
She like dat shit she say she can't control it
The way we sexing it like a duet
I like the way that she mother fucking do it
Chocolate phat ass that bit be moving
Shawty be bussin' just like this tooly
She got one leg on shoulder nah bae I want two legs
Niggas be hating I know they dont like me
Jitt be fucking all they bitches I'm shiesty
Credits
Writer(s): Jahmari Joseph
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