NO COMMENT Lyrics

Real raw ass bitch, they can't fuck with me

No condom

Send it up, it's always up with me

No problem

I'm the bitch they wanna be

These bitches fans ain't no drama

Switch, hit that head put her to bed, ain't no comment

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Switch, hit that head put her to bed, ain't no comment

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One mission, and you dead it ain't no comment

I cut my grass for all the snakes

I heard them slither

Before I ever let him slime me out

Bet this switch gone give out kisses

I can't fuck with rats, no master splinter tattle telling in these streets, get belt switch

Spank him like his mama shoulda

I hate niggas who be on that shoulda, woulda coulda

Posted 40, get up with him, he ain't got no blicka

Type of nigga always leave his guns up in a picture

Portraying a image, gone get you cropped up out that picture

Niggas runnin' scripts, he's an actor

He might need an Oscar, fuck that, shoot a movie with his chopper

Now he's a famous opper, a hundred round, let it sing On they block, like it was a opera

And we gon' keep on spinning till we dizzy like a helicopter

Since he think he hot, speaking on hot, switch make his body rock

We smoke Pluto, Toole, every day, we need some new Za

I wish upon an opp that they would post up on they block

Got a ghost Glock for a ghost mob headstone

They got a ghost block, but on the net, it's

giving troll For 38, I bet all the foes will wipe your nose

For too hot, we send shots, popping tops, might kick a door

Like, ooh real raw-ass bitch, they can't fuck with me, no condom

Send it up, it's always up with me, no problem I'm the bitch they wanna be, these bitches

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