"No Discussion" lyrics
(feat. Shawny Binladen)
[Dougie B:]
Kirk on the beat
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
It be the same fanned out niggas jackin' DOAK
Suck my dick
Nigga called me and said he my buzzin'
I'm like "Swervo, this nigga is buggin'"
Headcrack, he tried to dance, that was something
No, we ain't talkin', ain't doin' discussions
Everything K, ain't up? I'ma up it
Like me a Perc', swag, they know I'm bussin'
Like then I geek with a chopper, I be dusted
Like, where the breesh? I need fifties and hundreds
Like, she a treesh she like, "D, when you comin'?"
We keep it G, she ain't keepin' no stomach
Right out the mud, just me and my brothers
Like me and my niggas straight from the gutter
Like fuck the net 'cause I'm different in public
Go get a check, niggas broke and look busted
Like double cups and another one comin'
No, you can't eat if you never one hundred
Like in the hood made the hot one hundred
That's word to mommy, ain't fallin' for nothin'
DOA, 3OA, know how we bumpin'
Only my cuzzy, I know they gon' up it (Grrah, grrah-grrah)
That's word to mommy, ain't fallin' for nothin' (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Only my cuzzy, I know they gon' up it (Grrah, grrah)
Nigga called me and said he my buzzin'
I'm like "Swervo, this nigga is buggin'"
Headcrack, he tried to dance, that was something
No, we ain't talkin', ain't doin' discussions
Everything K, ain't up? I'ma up it
Like me a Perc', swag, they know I'm bussin'
Like then I geek with a chopper, I be dusted
Like, where the breesh? I need fifties and hundreds
[Shawny Binladen:]
Ayo Dougie, pass me that .50
Shit get wicked, I walk with a switch
I Dior my body, my bitch got on Rick
That boy he be tellin, we callin' him Mick'
Oh yeah, uh
Boy, I'ma buzz ya
That .40, I bust it
It's yellow like mustard
That Louis, I does it
Let off a dozen
Sippin' on Wock' while that boy sip Tussin
Oh yeah, get back
Spin a opp block with a big MAC
Opp got popped, like, who did that?
If they ever slid then we slid back
Boy not a 'ooter, he sit back
Speakin' in Grinch, they don't get that
Walk down, run down, two straps
Me and Dougie B, that's two Makks
Oh, yeah
[Dougie B:]
Nigga called me and said he my buzzin'
I'm like "Swervo, this nigga is buggin'"
Headcrack, he tried to dance, that was something
No, we ain't talkin', ain't doin' discussions
Everything K, ain't up? I'ma up it
Like me a Perc', swag, they know I'm bussin'
Like then I geek with a chopper, I be dusted
Like, where the breesh? I need fifties and hundreds
Kirk on the beat
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
It be the same fanned out niggas jackin' DOAK
Suck my dick
Nigga called me and said he my buzzin'
I'm like "Swervo, this nigga is buggin'"
Headcrack, he tried to dance, that was something
No, we ain't talkin', ain't doin' discussions
Everything K, ain't up? I'ma up it
Like me a Perc', swag, they know I'm bussin'
Like then I geek with a chopper, I be dusted
Like, where the breesh? I need fifties and hundreds
Like, she a treesh she like, "D, when you comin'?"
We keep it G, she ain't keepin' no stomach
Right out the mud, just me and my brothers
Like me and my niggas straight from the gutter
Like fuck the net 'cause I'm different in public
Go get a check, niggas broke and look busted
Like double cups and another one comin'
No, you can't eat if you never one hundred
Like in the hood made the hot one hundred
That's word to mommy, ain't fallin' for nothin'
DOA, 3OA, know how we bumpin'
Only my cuzzy, I know they gon' up it (Grrah, grrah-grrah)
That's word to mommy, ain't fallin' for nothin' (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Only my cuzzy, I know they gon' up it (Grrah, grrah)
Nigga called me and said he my buzzin'
I'm like "Swervo, this nigga is buggin'"
Headcrack, he tried to dance, that was something
No, we ain't talkin', ain't doin' discussions
Everything K, ain't up? I'ma up it
Like me a Perc', swag, they know I'm bussin'
Like then I geek with a chopper, I be dusted
Like, where the breesh? I need fifties and hundreds
[Shawny Binladen:]
Ayo Dougie, pass me that .50
Shit get wicked, I walk with a switch
I Dior my body, my bitch got on Rick
That boy he be tellin, we callin' him Mick'
Oh yeah, uh
Boy, I'ma buzz ya
That .40, I bust it
It's yellow like mustard
That Louis, I does it
Let off a dozen
Sippin' on Wock' while that boy sip Tussin
Oh yeah, get back
Spin a opp block with a big MAC
Opp got popped, like, who did that?
If they ever slid then we slid back
Boy not a 'ooter, he sit back
Speakin' in Grinch, they don't get that
Walk down, run down, two straps
Me and Dougie B, that's two Makks
Oh, yeah
[Dougie B:]
Nigga called me and said he my buzzin'
I'm like "Swervo, this nigga is buggin'"
Headcrack, he tried to dance, that was something
No, we ain't talkin', ain't doin' discussions
Everything K, ain't up? I'ma up it
Like me a Perc', swag, they know I'm bussin'
Like then I geek with a chopper, I be dusted
Like, where the breesh? I need fifties and hundreds
