- No Deal 歌詞 Ski Mask TheSlumpGod K$upreme
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- K$upreme No Deal 歌詞
- Ski Mask TheSlumpGod K$upreme
- Hahaha, no deal
Haha, busta had no deal (hahahaa, yeah) Had no chillz (yes, yah) Okay, yup, okay, yup Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, okay Breast milk, like I drop milk Pull up in the bat, oh, yeah Mobile Put the ***** so ill, like roadkill Shoutout ***** 'preme tho, got no deal Bust down my wrist, I got no deal Shoutout to Boat, for the boy you know I kill Glock on my hip, that's a big steel Send my young ***** go do a drill Beat up the pot, I ain't cooking no oatmeal These *****s flaggin', football drill Out of Neiman Marcus spent a big bill Feeling like a carcass, that boy killed Diamonds out the water, like they grew gills So I'm gon' float yeah, like Root Beer Bout to catch a body, get a tat tear Boss like Ross but I, don't eat pears Can't have one ***** I need two pair Walk inside Prada I need me like two pairs Drip on that *****, that young ***** too rare ******* that ***** like a ************* bear Broke that ***** back and I yank at her hair Smoking Gelato, put **** in the air I spent three bands on a new Moncler Don't **** with these *****s, these *****s be squares Too many bands, I'ma flex on these *****s Eight in the wok, yeah I don't drink no liquor Hop out the whip, got Chanel on my slipper Number Nine on my shirt and that Vlone my zipper She suck on my **** then yo' lame ass kiss her Whipping up ****, they call me that mixer My young ***** shoot **** like Derek Fisher Bust on that ***** just like a blister Bust on that ***** just like I am a blister Can't steal my sauce I pull up like: 'Hey Mister!' ****** on your ***** and I know that you kissed her Then float away in the whip like a whisker Handle all my liquor, if she can't, I'ma diss her That ***** be *****, if I punch, call it fist her Hold up , wait a minute my *****, 'cause now my wrist hurt Yellow coat, with the yellow feathers like I'm Big Bird You heard, like Chris I tuck her, she ride like trucker And the way that her ***** slides, so damn good That I just said 'Can't Believe That It's Not Butter!' Hate these *****s like I'm Uncle Ruckus Like a young wild child, cause too much ruckus Take a look at my file, make too much buckets Pistol on me like a collared shirt, had to just tuck it Breast milk , like I drop milk Pull up in the bat, oh yeah Mobile Put the ***** so ill, like roadkill Shoutout ***** 'preme tho, got no deal Bust down my wrist, I got no deal Shoutout to Boat you know for the boy I kill Glock on my hip, that's a big steel Send my young ***** go do a drill Beat up the pot, I ain't cooking no oatmeal These *****s flaggin', football drill Out of Neiman Marcus spent a big bill Feeling like a carcass, that boy killed Diamonds out the water, like they grew gills So I'm gon' float yeah, like Root Beer Bout to catch a body, get a tat tear Boss like Ross but I don't eat pears
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