"No Commënt" lyrics
"No Commënt"
I don't got no comment (Woah, ha)
(Ginseng)
I don't got no comment (Woah, ha)
(Dulio, shut up)
Yeah, bitch, I be touching them bands, that broke boy quiet (Shh, shh)
They never did no drugs, not a day in they life, ha, hey
Got 13 mil' from the deal, percs so real (Ha, aye)
I don't be fuckin' with nobody (Deep)
How you faking it that you got a song with all of these rappers? (What?)
How you faking that you got the money but you used to cap out?
Yeah, called up Eliantte, flawless diamonds on the beach, watch, I'm surfin'
Yeah, they checking my Feng shui, I don't got nothing, bitch I'm off the Earth
Earth, all of my pockets they jumping, they twerk
For sure, I got another M just off the verse
Pockets swollen, run up all my bands, I got my bag
Walked inside this building, fucked this skank, I fucked this girl
I don't fuck with nobody, not no one, not two, not- (Yeah)
Pulled up out of Paris, fashion week, I'm out here (Uh, uh)
One thing about me, lil' bitch, I don't care about mentions at all (Ginseng)
What the fuck my pockets on? Bitch, fuck attention (Dulio, shut up)
Paid my car off in cash 'cause I just felt like it
Pulled up to Paris for the weekend, I just felt like it
Pop a few of these (Sheesh, sheesh), Percs
I don't sip, bitch, I got disease (Sheesh, sheesh)
Yeah, it hurt (Sheesh)
Yeah, how you fucking on a [?]? (Sheesh)
Pulled up with a fucking wig on 'em (Sheesh)
Glock got a fucking switch on it (Sheesh)
Got a new ceiling, 'bout to switch on 'em (Sheesh)
30. got a fucking clip on it (Sheesh)
And my dick got your bitches lips on it (Sheesh, Ginseng)
And the drum got a fucking stick on it (Sheesh)
I don't got no comment (Woah, ha)
(Ginseng)
I don't got no comment (Woah, ha)
(Dulio, shut up)
Yeah, bitch, I be touching them bands, that broke boy quiet (Shh, shh)
They never did no drugs, not a day in they life, ha, hey
Got 13 mil' from the deal, percs so real (Ha, aye)
I don't be fuckin' with nobody (Deep)
How you faking it that you got a song with all of these rappers? (What?)
How you faking that you got the money but you used to cap out?
Yeah, called up Eliantte, flawless diamonds on the beach, watch, I'm surfin'
Yeah, they checking my Feng shui, I don't got nothing, bitch I'm off the Earth
Earth, all of my pockets they jumping, they twerk
For sure, I got another M just off the verse
Pockets swollen, run up all my bands, I got my bag
Walked inside this building, fucked this skank, I fucked this girl
I don't fuck with nobody, not no one, not two, not- (Yeah)
Pulled up out of Paris, fashion week, I'm out here (Uh, uh)
Writer(s): Divjot Abhol, Yeat
- AZLyrics
- Y
- Yeat Lyrics
You May Also Like
ThouxanBanFauni - "ULTRA VIOLET" (B-B-BlackMayo on the beat)
Ain't never going back to broke
I seen bands and I saw hope
Fuck with that then it's smoke
Holy Spirit, holy smoke
Bought a script, ain't prescribed
Fuck the law, don't...
LUCKI - "Static" These hoes gon' flock like they used to
I don't even smile cause I'm used to it
Purple ain't no drought nigga who knew
I don't tell these hoes nothing bout you
You could hit the road you could pout...
KA$HDAMI - "posed2be" (Ayy Woods, light that shit up)
I gave her dick and now she confessing her soul to me
Most times I hit and then I dip, that's how it's supposed to be
And my plug who ship that pack, he came from...
Young Nudy - "Child's Play" Fuck my dead opps
And all they homies that's living
I want y'all niggas to know that
That's how I'm feeling
On God
Fuck a dead opp
Yeah
In due time
In due time
I'm like Chucky nigga I do my thang
I...
DC The Don - "Donny’s Revenge" Trademark!
Ayy, who that? It's the man (Yeah)
Walked up in your party with a glocky in my pants (What?)
He was out of pocket, made him do the shmoney dance (Donny)
Bro said he don't want no smoke,...