Eris Dublin - No Cuffin' (feat. Shavaar & Paris Woods)

They know that fall is coming, yeah
That's why they falling on us, yeah
But, this ain't cuffing season baby
There will be no cuffin' here

A sample turns into scandal, they wanna see what's it's like still
I just need you to be careful, no I don't need ya advice, chill
You can't just throw me in handcuffs, you gotta read me my rights still
I came in the game as a stand-up, I wasn't feeding you lies
Lies
Lies
Lies
No cuffin
I ain't dealing, nah
I ain't feeling, nah
I ain't looking, nah
I'm just chillin
No cuffing, nah

Only facts, I ain't kicking rumors
My dick and I know when you different to us
Barely focused 'cause that shit be too much
So, I Change my women like I switch my toothbrush
Y'all ain't eating, treat it like it's school lunch
I got so much flavor, but don't call me fruit punch
Off the Henny White with Sid and Super
You a late bloomer, Ima get it sooner
Tearing up clubs with the custom fits
I can't name em all, I got a bunch a shit
I could splurge the money that you budget with
Man, ya don't smell me, that's ya upper lip
When you coming at me baby come correct
I don't want no ex, I just want the checks
Don't be tryna drain me 'til there's Nothing left
Got all this dick that you can come and get
All my salty exes say I'm thirsty for it
If they only knew I ain't working for it
Skipped the trap route, I was cutting corners
If you coming back, I got nothing for ya
This my legacy that you here to witness
Broken women, guess you can't fix em
All this sea, but beware the fishes
Yeah it's vicious, man listen
You bad for me, I was fraternizing with you
Keep the keep apple bottom dripping apple cider
Full course meal, fuck the appetizers
Keep you full and empty only half inside it
You a go-getta, got get it
Keep the 'dro with me for the momentum
Gotta keep it solid when I don't get her
Gotta keep it honest with me, don't switch up, ever

A sample turns into scandal, they wanna see what's it's like still
I just need you to be careful, no I don't need ya advice, chill
You can't just throw me in handcuffs, you gotta read me my rights still
I came in the game as a stand-up, I wasn't feeding you lies
Lies
Lies
Lies
No cuffin
I ain't dealing, nah
I ain't feeling, nah
I ain't looking, nah
I'm just chillin
No cuffing, nah

Written by:
DARNELL DUKE, PARIS GREGORY

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