No Talking

(Ayy, where you get that beat from? Mooktoven)

Ooh, them labels been callin', I don't do no talkin'

The car is a foreign, I don't do no walkin'

I fucked her for hours, endurance, been joggin'

Ooh, I can eyeball the P, I do not need to clock it

The jeweler gon' bust down my chain and my watches

She scream when I hit her, she soundin' obnoxious (Yung Lan on the track)

Ooh, I love when she throw that shit back on me

You smell me, you know that that pack on me

Let's go, you know that them racks on me

These **** sweet like a cavity

Sticked up, you know we ain't havin' it, ooh

I got top shelf in the cabinet, ooh

Come on, you know that them blues on me

Ran that shit up by my lonely

Most of these **** untrustworthy

I go grizzly just like a Morant jersey

Had to cut that lil' ho off, yeah, cold turkey

Got the water hose on me, I start squirtin'

We don't separate, might catch the wrong person

I don't ride no waves, I am my own person

I don't take no days off, I just keep workin'

Had to jump in the water, I keep surfing

At the Louis store shoppin', I spent ten

Then I walked out the mall to a new Benz

She just came to the crib and brought two friends

Used to have a traphouse on a dead end

Say my name in a song, they some dead men

Got them racks to the ceiling like 6'10"

Pull up inside a foreign, bae, get in

I'm burnin' exotic while whippin' (Yeah, come on)

Droppin' weight on the bench like I'm liftin', yeah

Red bottoms on me, no Christian (Come on)

I just want you and your best friend

Bae, I won't be like the X-Men

Rather go now like your ex-man

Ooh, them labels been callin', I don't do no talkin'

The car is a foreign, I don't do no walkin'

I fucked her for hours, endurance, been joggin'

Ooh, I can eyeball the P, I do not need to clock it

The jeweler gon' bust down my chain and my watches

She scream when I hit her, she soundin' obnoxious

Ooh, I love when she throw that shit back on me

You smell me, you know that that pack on me

Let's go, you know that them racks on me

These **** sweet like a cavity

Sticked up, you know we ain't havin' it, ooh

I got top shelf in the cabinet, ooh

Come on, you know that them blues on me

Ran that shit up by my lonely