No Problem - Girl Talk & Young Nudy: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Girl Talk & Young Nudy

No Problem

1.119

Hip-Hop/Rap

No Problem adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak GT Recordings tarafından 15 Ağustos 2019 tarihinde yayınlandıNo Problem - Single

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümNo Problem - Single

Çıkış Tarihi15 Ağustos 2019

FirmaGT Recordings

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM78

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Girl Talk

Performer

Young Nudy

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

John Scholz

Songwriter

Quantavious Thomas

Quantavious Thomas

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

My boy goddamn 'Tonio finna get out

I gotta get my boy shit like that

He like big gunky guns too

You don't want no problems, got that Glock, got that .45 (Yeah)

And I got that Glock .387 between my ho's thighs (Yeah)

Glock 19 on the dashboard (Say what?)

Young ****, 18, really asked for it

You know we don't play no games when we pull up with that gunfire

Y'all **** playin', you know we don't let that shit slide (Nah)

Y'all know we got a task force (Task)

Country boy, called my phone, he done asked for it

From the hood, paper, drugs, so we extort

Extortin', you ain't playin', you gon' get extorted (Extorted)

Got your ho up on this line, yeah, she love to snort (Yeah, to snort)

On the court with the fork, poke you with the fork (The fork)

Hell yeah, I got this freaky ho, I spit like I'm Too $hort ($horty)

Hell nah, Slimeball don't smoke no Newports (Nah)

I'll assault you, **** (Yeah)

You don't want no problems, ****, I will out you, **** (Yeah)

Yeah, don't doubt me, ****, really 'bout it, **** (Yeah, yeah)

I swear the bitches on a ****

I swear the hoes on a ****, all them ho-ass lil' ****

All them fake-ass **** (Yeah), all them snake-ass **** (Yeah)

I'm the king Slimeball, king of snake-ass **** (Yeah)

You been copyin' the rat race, ape-ass ****

And I gotta keep a K 'cause I don't play that, **** (Yeah)

I'm a real bad ****, (Yeah) I'll toe-tag a **** (Yeah)

And your mama raised a bitch, you lil' ho-ass **** (Yeah)

And I know you ain't 'bout that shit, you lil' ho-ass **** (Yeah)

You's a ho and I know, (Yeah) they's a ho and you know (Yeah)

Everybody some hoes, (Yeah) and I know y'all **** hoes (Yeah)

When I catch y'all hoes, I'ma fuck y'all hoes (Yeah)

Y'all **** just be talkin', yeah, that shit that I don't (What?)

What? Smoke, pour (Smoke, pour)

****, call the po-po (Po-po)

Try Slimeball, that's a N-O (N-O)

Put that money on your head, they kill your kinfolk (Kill your kinfolk)

What that lick for? (That lick for?)

What we hittin' for? (What we hittin' for?)

Heard that **** got a brick, that's a kick door

And he can't get it back, that's a "N-O" (Slime)

Might as well pull a home invasion, ****, we go brazy

Might as well go and spend that money, fuck on your old lady

Might as well go and spend it, chopper kill a baby (Kill a baby)

Robbed the **** for a baby (Baby, baby)

Hahahahahahaha, y'all need to stop mothafuckin' playin' with me, man, before I go big bad on your ass, boy

Yeah, yeah

Hahaha

This sound like, like, like, like, like I'm finna creep in a ****'s house right now

For real, man, I'll creep into the back door, you hear how the beat sound like ooh

And that door just blow, boom

It's over with, everybody get the fuck down

Hahahahaha

Mission complete

Ayy, keep all that shit, man

Let me hear that shit

Written by: John Scholz, Quantavious T. Thomas

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