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Artiste : Finesse2Tymes
Titre : Nobody
(XO think he all that)

Ain´t no nigga (No nigga), no nigga (Nobody) never treat me like a sucker (Never that)

And if them niggas mad ´cause I ain´t fuckin´ with ´em, tell them niggas I say fuck ´em (Fuck all y´all)
Ain´t no bitch (No ho), no bitch (Nan´ bitch) never said I was soft on ´em (Never ever)
I´m a player, eatin´ shrimp and potato and feedin´ these thot bitches McDonalds (Let me get that)

I ain´t never told 12 nothin´ but, "Show me cell and give me my phone call" (Give me my phone call)
I ain´t never lovey-dovey with her, walk straight in the spot and make take her thongs off
I ain´t never (Never), never (Ever), never going back broke (Never ever)
If I don´t know nothin´ and all else fails, I´ma go break on a ho

That lil´ nigga ain´t nobody (Nobody)
VVS Cartier, got me four, Audi (Four, Audi)
Got my respect out the streets, I ain´t never had a nigga go and cosign me (Nah)
I´m just pullin´ these lil´ niggas´ coattails (Coattails)
I had two or three hoes at the motel (Motel)
Yeah, I´m street as it get and I´m rich as bitch and I´m still eatin´ chicken and Ro-Tel
Got on all of my jewelry in public, if it´s meant to happen, then fuck it, ain´t doing no duckin´
Pimpin´ like I´m David Ruffin, suck me like a suction, ride me like a motherfuckin´ Huffy (Fuckin´ Huffy)
Reach for my chain and I´m stoppin´ the show with this Glock 24, but I ain´t gotta say that

Yeah, you already know I don´t play that (Play that)
This shit is payback
They knew I was coming, they hate that (Hate that)

Ain´t no nigga (No nigga), no nigga (Nobody) never treat me like a sucker (Never that)
And if them niggas mad ´cause I ain´t fuckin´ with ´em, tell them niggas I say fuck ´em (Fuck all y´all)
Ain´t no bitch (No ho), no bitch (Nan´ bitch) never said I was soft on ´em (Never ever)
I´m a player, eatin´ shrimp and potato and feedin´ these thot bitches McDonalds (Let me get that)
Ain´t no nigga (No nigga), no nigga (Nobody) never treat me like a sucker (Never that)

And if them niggas mad ´cause I ain´t fuckin´ with ´em, tell them niggas I say fuck ´em (Fuck all y´all)
Ain´t no bitch (No ho), no bitch (Nan´ bitch) never said I was soft on ´em (Never ever)
I´m a player, eatin´ shrimp and potato and feedin´ these thot bitches McDonalds (Let me get that)

Fuckin´ this hot yellow bitch from the back, look like Renni, I pull up on Rucci (Yeah)
Pourin´ up thicker than mucus, we droppin´ Wockeisha in strawberry smoothies (Yeah)
I´m super cocky, I´m stiff on a ho
Where were you? I was jailin´ with blicks in my coat (Blicks in my coat)
She postin´ comments on all of my posts
Gotta pull up on me, eat my dick at the door (At the door)

FOA, gotta fuck on arrival
In any state, they know I got that fire
Too many Dracs, give a fuck ´bout my priors
Gon´ demonstrate, I put that on Rakiyah
I´m back and I´m better, they thought I was Beckham, somebody better tell ´em don´t play with me, period (Play with me, period)
He want a verse for the cheap, I ain´t hearin´ it (I ain´t hearin´ it)
I ain´t just talkin´, I seen and experienced it (I seen it)
Fifty on teeth, hundred fifty a week, thirty-eight for a P, twenty-six for the Percs (Percs)
Treat this rap shit like the fifth and the first (First)
All this money keep comin´, a gift and a curse (Curse)
Holdin´ they nuts, they ain´t wanna support me

These rap bitches won´t eat the dick for a quarter (Quarter)
I´m shittin´ on the game with my dick in the toilet (In the toilet)
If you ain´t talkin´ money, you soundin´ distorted (Can´t hear you, Go)

I started off local, so you never heard him
Tried to blackball me, I jumped every hurdle (Damn)
First week in prison, I witnessed a murder (What?)
Compound on lockdown, move slow as a turtle (Wow)
Keep all the roadies and free all the soldiers (Free ´em)
The streets is the industry, the industry´s over
My ex keep on stalkin´, she lookin´ for closure

Bitch, you are my ex, ho, don´t lose your composure
The future´s a mystery, your past is your history, the only real gift is the present (Huh?)
And I can´t never go broke, niggas go broke and that shit is depressing (Well, damn)
Gucci one deep in a three seater
Polite when I greet, but I don´t need people
Fishtailin´ in a Speedtail
Screamin´, "Fuck 12," ´cause it´s a V12
She told her nigga a thousand lies
Tracker on her car, he a private eye (Wow)
Stalkin´ her page like a thousand spies
This nigga should work for the FBI (Damn)
I just made a cool M in Dubai
I´m Gucci George Jetson, I live in the sky (It´s Gucci)
Don´t put your hands on me ´less you wanna die

Don´t speak on my name unless you wanna die (Wop)

Burr