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AIN'T GONNA ANSWER (Sped Up)
NLE Choppa
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Lil Wayne
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Don't be worried 'bout what we be doin', what we doin', makin' money
What they doin'? Hatin' on us, if they want it, take it from me
What them other niggas doin'? I don't know 'cause I don't stunt 'em
Mind my business, on my mama, fuck a nigga how I'm comin'
Big booty bitch, made her back her ass up
Shots out the switch, made him bag his man up
Say that she yo' bitch, she my private dancer
You can call her phone, bet she ain't gon' answer
Go, go, go, go
Known to turn a bitch, I'm talkin' way past the ceiling go
She fuck with me because these carats like a rabbit, silly ho
My nigga pop Percocets, bite like a willy ho
From the city of Memphis, we known for mackin' and pimpin'
But I'm a hot boy, I can't lie, I got some Weezy up in me
You know this shit'll get greasy, I'm in the streets like a meter
She tellin' me that she need me, but Lord know that she a eater
Ayy, tell him drop his nuts, he holdin' too much tension in his balls
Made him run a four flat, but he was six feet tall
Like a high school ho, I'm tryna hit all y'all
Yeah, I seen 'em stumble, but I'm tryna make 'em fall, fall
Shake it, she was fully dressed, now she naked
Backshots, front shots, makin' bitch shape-shift
Ready for the cumshot, told her to taste it
Bad bitches chase me, I used to call Chase it
She askin' for my raw dawg, ho, you get a latex
Ball deep in her mouth, make a bitch say less
Swallow my nut or your friend the replacement
Put her on her knees, yeah, I call that good graces
Don't be worried 'bout what we be doin', what we doin', makin' money
What they doin'? Hatin' on us, if they want it, take it from me
What them other niggas doin'? I don't know 'cause I don't stunt 'em
Mind my business, on my mama, fuck a nigga how I'm comin'
Big booty bitch, made her back her ass up
Shots out the switch, made him bag his man up
Say that she yo' bitch, she my private dancer
She said, "Come here," she said, "Get here"
She said, "Stop playin', nigga, bring that dick here," ooh
I got bitches waitin' to see me like a premiere, ooh
And her mouth be full of semen, look like veneers, ooh
Don't be worried 'bout what I'm doin'
, Don't be worried 'bout who I'm doin'
Don't be worried 'bout who I flew in, all these Percocets I'm chewin'
All these Birkins and this Louis got her twerkin' that lil' booty
She said, "Throw that dick Lil Tunechi
" She gon' catch it like a movie
I be X'ing bitches out, leave her at her nigga house
Never thought I'd leave my kids until I left 'em in her mouth
I be stretchin' bitches out, you be stressin' bitches out
I'm like Lionel Messi, kickin' messy bitches out
Girl, you workin' with some ass, yeah, I smack it with my backhand
Ooh, she got that fat cat, I give that cat the cat scan
From a hot boy to a mad man, that high water or hell deep
Call him M-I-L-E, you can call me "Makaveli"
Shirt off, chopper on, Weezy Baby, Babylon
I'm greedy, baby, Ramadan, got my slims with me, it's a slam-a-thon
Wake up with Balenciaga pajamas on with two bitches
Check my phone, new pictures, I check your ass like the new switch
Don't be worried 'bout what we be doin', what we doin', makin' money
What they doin'? Hatin' on us, if they want it, take it from me
What them other niggas doin'? I don't know 'cause I don't stunt 'em
Mind my business, on my mama, fuck a nigga how I'm comin'
Big booty bitch, made her back her ass up (Back that ass up)
Shots out the switch, made him bag his man up (Bag his ass up)
Say that she yo' bitch, she my private dancer
You could call her phone and I'll probably answer, nigga
Go, go (Huh?), go, go
Go, go, go, go (Mula, DJ)
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
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