No No No (feat. Birdman) (Explicit) - Young Thug/Birdman

No-ooo-oh

Rich Gang

Thugger No-ooo-oh

Thugger Baby Ahhhh

No-oo-oh Rich Gang Ha

We got London on the track Hey

No no no

No no no

No no no

No no no

I won't live it up until I leave

You can't sweep my flyness like no witch

Wassup Nipsey I got keys to the city

All of my ******* tell me I'm the realest

Uh-uh uh-uh boy you not runnin' Oh no no

Uh-uh Uh-uh Tummy no stomachs Oh no no

Gold no mummy Oh no no

My racks are lettuce my kush are onions Oh no nowoo

I'm gon' always say yes to my ***** never no no

I think that her p***y is tight cuz she pigeon-toed And

I know all my diamonds are water because they soaked And

I might take that ***** out for martyr all cuz she spoke

Stand up Harriet Tubman

Stand up what's her deal? no sub band

***** I'm high off substance

I'm a bee plus I am buzzin'

No no no

No no no

No no no

No no no

I won't live it up until I leave

You can't sweep my flock ***** like my weeds

What's up Nipsey? I got keys to the city

I'll love my ***** and tell me I know feelings

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Never wanna be average Uh-uh

All I wanna do is see Gladys

Never wanna see backwards

All I ever did wanna just see baggage

Never wanna ever be "daddy"

Never ever wanna be my daddy

All I ever did and wanna be And what

And all I ever wanna be was him And what

See I played in this game and I laid in this game

All I ever wanna see was gems

So I sure a nigga get stacks

Pretty Benz with the tinted rims

Big money nigga 100 stacks Big racks

Bad ******* in them new backs Big woah

Guns up nigga **** friends Click click

A 100 niggas in a 100 Benzs

No no no

No no no

No no no

No no no

I won't live it up until I leave

You can't sweep my flock ***** like my weeds

Wassup Nipsey I got keys to the city

I'll love my ***** and tell me I know feelings