YungRed - No Chorus

Fuck it, imma come on this hoe any type of way
I don't even know
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
I'm just tryna run up a bag
Yuh, aye
I turn my lick money to my bitch money
Hoe hit me up say I'm acting funny
I ain't acting funny just got some new money
You started moving different when it start comin so I move to the side
New bitch gone fuck me she ride
New bitch gone suck me up dry
And I ain't got no time for these pussy niggas
If you want smoke then bitch nigga meet me outside
And I'm all bout my bag, I'm stacking this dope money
Hell naw this ain't no for show money
Re-up on ounces of loud and smoke on that pound
With my niggas who on go for me
And I might .9 a bitch
Just cause she opened my door funny
Tell that hoe eat on my dick and leave
Cause I think she calling them folks on me
Don't think you that bitch when you fucking with me
Cause I'll break you down like some reefer
I fuck on yo hoe but you keep her
Down bad she mistreat you
My dick in her jaw and I'm making her cough
And I fuck her until she have a seizure
Damn mane she ain't a keeper
These hoes will even suck a preacher

Written by:
Timothy Johnson

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