No Limit

My cup dirty as fuck, I put a four in it

Yeah

Bitch, my cup dirty as fuck, I put a four in it (I said)

Bitch, I'm on my lil' bro ass, he don't got no bitches

My **** started shootin', now my bro trippin'

I hit her from the back so many times, I don't got no limit (I said)

No limit or jam, shootin' his face, I think my pole glitchin'

I said, bitch, you need to mind your business, you got no chicken

I'm a drug dealer, go give that boy a burger and he gon' flip it (Yeah)

Just get up out the kitchen, bitch, I'm dope whippin'

I'm dope whippin', this bitch ain't gettin' hot, my **** stove trippin'

Bet my pocket on the eight 'cause I'm a cold ****

My **** Rick walked in on bullshit, he tryna ho ****

My right-hand mans, he on the run, so don't take no pictures (Alright, yop)

My brother on the run, so you can't take no pictures (Yop)

40's ass be trippin' off the drugs, he got a bad-ass temper

This **** thinkin' that he safe, so I sent my sister

I'm mad as hell, he playin' like he tough and then still go whisper (And he still go whisper, alright)

This a mini chop, this bitch be really hot (Yop, really hot)

Hold on, you can't duck from this, bitch got fifty shots (Grrah, grrah)

See an opp and get him bust into another drop (Bust into another drop)

There he go, we pulled up back to back, we got lil' bro bye (Grrah, grrah)

This bitch badder than the fuck, that's why I dove in

It ain't shit to get you clapped by one of your own mans

**** be playin' like they tough, fightin' with no Gen

I ain't gotta up, it's in my coat, I'll shake this whole bitch

We hit lil' brodie in his face shootin' the four-nick

Like Trace ain't on shit, **** a whole bitch

My bitch bad, but she can't hold dick

We got everything like, "What you need?" if you ain't know shit