"Nun Such" lyrics
TopOppGen & Doomsday Lyrics
I can't get her out my head, it's something 'bout her touch
Don't even ask why I look half-dead, you know I'm high as fuck
We not in Milwaukee, hope you don't want me for my bucks, bitch
In my cup is Wocky and my shirt it might be TrukFit
You know I don't about them hoes, don't do too much
I see a nigga starin', don't gotta say none, my twin gon' clutch
Baby, this a three-five, I don't smoke no Dutch
You tell me you love me but I don't know none such
You claimin' I'm cheatin', I'm in NYC
Promise I know some hoes that'll treat me better but I don't wanna leave
Once I realized we was over I ain't wanna breathe
I was tryna take you across the world, girl, we could've caught a breeze
Yeah, caught a breeze, I gotta get sedated to catch some z's
I told my lil' brother stop fuckin' hoes, now it burn when he pee
I been in the field like Julio Jones but I got MVP
When I die just go ahead burn my bones, I don't even wanna be deceased
Baby, I know I hurt you, but I swear you hurt me more
Mama keep askin' me why I pop these pills, my body ain't even sore
You get what you like, when we in the store
Yeah, I know it ain't right, spend money on you until I'm poor
I knew we was over, you told me loving me felt like a chore
Tryna make sure shit over, OD off codeine, don't check what I pour
Lucky when I had you like a clover, left, hurt to the core
Twelve keep on tryna do that petty shit, I'm high as hell in court
Get the word, all my niggas shoot and we don't play no sports
I was broke as hell ain't have no spoons, eatin' cereal with a fork
How you mad at me yo' hoe tryna give me her brain just like a dork?
Tryna get high for real, break a pill down, might fuck around and snort
I can't get her out my head, it's something 'bout her touch
Don't even ask why I look half-dead, you know I'm high as fuck
We not in Milwaukee, hope you don't want me for my bucks, bitch
In my cup is Wocky and my shirt it might be TrukFit
You know I don't about them hoes, don't do too much
I see a nigga starin', don't gotta say none, my twin gon' clutch
Baby, this a three-five, I don't smoke no Dutch
You tell me you love me but I don't know none such
Don't even ask why I look half-dead, you know I'm high as fuck
We not in Milwaukee, hope you don't want me for my bucks, bitch
In my cup is Wocky and my shirt it might be TrukFit
You know I don't about them hoes, don't do too much
I see a nigga starin', don't gotta say none, my twin gon' clutch
Baby, this a three-five, I don't smoke no Dutch
You tell me you love me but I don't know none such
You claimin' I'm cheatin', I'm in NYC
Promise I know some hoes that'll treat me better but I don't wanna leave
Once I realized we was over I ain't wanna breathe
I was tryna take you across the world, girl, we could've caught a breeze
Yeah, caught a breeze, I gotta get sedated to catch some z's
I told my lil' brother stop fuckin' hoes, now it burn when he pee
I been in the field like Julio Jones but I got MVP
When I die just go ahead burn my bones, I don't even wanna be deceased
Baby, I know I hurt you, but I swear you hurt me more
Mama keep askin' me why I pop these pills, my body ain't even sore
You get what you like, when we in the store
Yeah, I know it ain't right, spend money on you until I'm poor
I knew we was over, you told me loving me felt like a chore
Tryna make sure shit over, OD off codeine, don't check what I pour
Lucky when I had you like a clover, left, hurt to the core
Twelve keep on tryna do that petty shit, I'm high as hell in court
Get the word, all my niggas shoot and we don't play no sports
I was broke as hell ain't have no spoons, eatin' cereal with a fork
How you mad at me yo' hoe tryna give me her brain just like a dork?
Tryna get high for real, break a pill down, might fuck around and snort
I can't get her out my head, it's something 'bout her touch
Don't even ask why I look half-dead, you know I'm high as fuck
We not in Milwaukee, hope you don't want me for my bucks, bitch
In my cup is Wocky and my shirt it might be TrukFit
You know I don't about them hoes, don't do too much
I see a nigga starin', don't gotta say none, my twin gon' clutch
Baby, this a three-five, I don't smoke no Dutch
You tell me you love me but I don't know none such
