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No Wannabes Lyrics - Artist : Lil Gotit
Bless you Andy
I ain't one of these rap nigga wannabes Legs on the Bentley like a centipede Her ass stay jumpin', fuck a trampoline Mint cream pussy, yeah, Mickey D's Lotta milk, nutted on the double D's Percocet hard like Triple Cs Slide in the pussy like I laid down Vaseline Picture that pussy on the front of every magazine Way she got water gon' fill my canteen Every hood baby need 'em a city girl Iced out chain, buss' down, rock no pearls The way she ride dick I can call her a cowgirl This lil' bitch on the block like a [?] flare Let it be known Poppin' that shit she keep mindin' her own Rich nigga, I bag her, don't need a loan Caught her vibes on the other side of the Zone Rich lil' bitch, that gon' suck that dick City girl, talk that shit, deadass thick I'm the type to get her ass fixed Put lil' diamonds on her wrist I do not flex for no bitch She fuck with me just for the way I kick it I don't run from that pussy, no Forrest Gump Keep a couple thousand on, Givenchy Creed smell on the Givenchy Yeah, we drunk so it's sex, then assist Straight pullin' up, no textin' In the SRT yeah the Hellcat screamin' I'm gettin' my dick wet In the back of the show, he ask where his bitch at Big boss, monkey nuts on the kill-tec Three-tone [?] with me filled with buckets Smoke, beef and all, we eat that Bad ass baby like the Rugrat Turnin' up for that nigga, just gimme my nut back Pick up my chains, my dick, baby suck that L.A. show vibed out with a [?] Her baby daddy broke, he hang were the crowd at Racks on the table, too much, I can't sort it I'm fuckin' these bitches by doubles and orgies I ain't one of these rap nigga wannabes Legs on the Bentley like a centipede Her ass stay jumpin', fuck a trampoline Mint cream pussy, yeah, Mickey D's Lotta milk, nutted on the double D's Percocet hard like Triple Cs Slide in the pussy like I laid down Vaseline Picture that pussy on the front of every magazine Way she got water gon' fill my canteen Every hood baby need 'em a city girl Iced out chain, buss' down, rock no pearls The way she ride dick I can call her a cowgirl This lil' bitch on the block like a [?] flare Let it be known Poppin' that shit she keep mindin' her own Rich nigga, I bag her, don't need a loan Caught her vibes on the other side of the Zone I shoot the block like a [?] We bout the smoke when it come to the course Bentley the Porsche I'm lost in the sets, soon as I got outta there had me a Hellcat I pulled up on Lotto and bag up the real shit Before I rock the show they bring me my backend Hypnotized spendin', now I'm just starin' With Glocks and dracos, know we ain't lackin' I am no wannabe, fuck all these rappers Racks gettin' thicker than mo'fuckin' chapters Bitch got a stove in the hood like some chapter Yo girl savin' hoes like they walked in the trap I done ran in fake and got real with these rappers Yo bitch, my bitch, mobbin' dick and eatin' semen I get her a son just to get in her kidneys I come in the Lamb 'for I come in the Bentley I leave the kitchen stankin', that's some chimney We got gas bags in the fridges I don't fuck with nobody, they burn they bridges She lovin' you, on my dick, she be kissin' I'm with some real slimes and they hissin' Set up a rat nigga they ready to get it Rich Gang tatted on me long live [?] Got so used to paper, nigga I piss it I ain't one of these rap nigga wannabes Legs on the Bentley like a centipede Her ass stay jumpin', fuck a trampoline Mint cream pussy, yeah, Mickey D's Lotta milk, nutted on the double D's Percocet hard like Triple Cs Slide in the pussy like I laid down Vaseline Picture that pussy on the front of every magazine Way she got water gon' fill my canteen Every hood baby need 'em a city girl Iced out chain, buss' down, rock no pearls The way she ride dick I can call her a cowgirl This lil' bitch on the block like a [?] flare Let it be known Poppin' that shit she keep mindin' her own Rich nigga, I bag her, don't need a loan Caught her vibes on the other side of the Zone |
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