Jairon Jackson - No Sense

Got this pistol on my hip
Ooh Ooh
I won't pull it less he trip
Ooh Ooh
Got this weed all on my lip
Yeah yeah yeah um
So much smoke it be my scent
Yeah yeah yeah
Got this pistol on my hip
Ooh Ooh
I won't pull it less he trip
Ooh Ooh
Got this weed all on my lip
Yeah yeah yeah um
So much smoke it be my scent
Yeah yeah yeah

Get to the cash
And can't nothing hold me back
Unless a pussy nigga hate on me
Ima put one in his ass
Smoking on gas
Straight from my home town
Shooter when it goes down
Bust it then I roll out
Then the marry goes round
Put the little bitch on call
She gone let a night lay low
Love it when a nigga pop up
Love it when a nigga stay long
But I just came to stay ducked off
Maybe get a little slop top
And I'm gone yeah

Got this pistol on my hip
Ooh Ooh
I won't pull it less he trip
Ooh Ooh
Got this weed all on my lip
Yeah yeah yeah um
So much smoke it be my scent
Yeah yeah yeah
Got this pistol on my hip
Ooh Ooh
I won't pull it less he trip
Ooh Ooh
Got this weed all on my lip
Yeah yeah yeah um
So much smoke it be my scent
Yeah yeah yeah

Never been a killer
Please don't make me shoot
You ain't got it my nigga
You can't wear my shoes
You can't bang my line
Probably waist my time
See you in the club
And it's heads on sight
The way I pulled his bitch
Say it don't make no sense
Way that nigga kick his shit
Say it don't make no sense
Tuck that thang off in my drawers
Cuz I ain't trust that bitch
I don't make no friends
It don't make sense

Got this pistol on my hip
Ooh Ooh
I won't pull it less he trip
Ooh Ooh
Got this weed all on my lip
Yeah yeah yeah um
So much smoke it be my scent
Yeah yeah yeah
Got this pistol on my hip
Ooh Ooh
I won't pull it less he trip
Ooh Ooh
Got this weed all on my lip
Yeah yeah yeah um
So much smoke it be my scent
Yeah yeah yeah

Written by:
Jairon Jackson

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