- I Don't Need No Help (Glokknine Remix) 歌詞 NLE Choppa
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- NLE Choppa
- Yeah, huh? Uh, yeah, yeah
Huh? Uh, huh? Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh? Uh Huh? Uh, huh? Uh Slick Rick type of nıgga cause Im a bad bıtch getter Poppin painkiller, uh, higher than a plane, nıgga (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You a lame, you aint gang, so I cant hang with ya (No) Touch my chain, bang, bang, snatch a nıgga brain, nıgga Uh, got a pole on my hip, aint no fightin (Aint no fightin) I strike a nıgga with this .30 like some lightning ( Just like some lightning) I hit her for the night, I dont do no wifin (Dont do no wifin) I fucc her then delete her, yeah, Im so triflin (Im so triflin) Real , real, real, real, real savage (Im a savage) I dont fucc with that bıtch if she average (If she average) I got a bad stripper bıtch named Ashley (Ashley) She taste like candy, do you understand me? (Candy, yeah) Brand new car, hop out the Vette, ice on my wrist, Audemar, Patek Brand new chain, ice on my neck, got tired of the Drac and I copped me a TEC Im up all night, I dont get rest, Im catchin these flights and chasin a check Lil baby, she wet, I dont want sǝx, open your mouth and give me your neck Uh, give me your neck, yeah (Give me your neck) Keep your pants on, just want the neck (The neck, neck, neck) Want the neck, keep your pants on (Give me neck, neck) For real, bıtch, keep your pants on (Give the neck, give the neck, give the neck, neck) Ima Slick Rick type of nıgga (Nıgga) She wanna fucc with me because my bands bigger (My bands bigger) Pass me the blunt, I dont do the liquor (No liquor) And your bıtch a groupie, wanna take a picture (And take a picture) Im strapped up like a dyke or somethin, I hope you dont try to take nothin (What) My nıggas strapped with army guns (Yeah), you think Im lyin, Ill show you one (Rah, rah) We up from the hip and we burn one (Baow, baow, baow, baow) When I up, you better dip, thats your head, son ( Thats your head, son) Uh, uh, aight Thats your head, son When I up, you better dip, thats your head, son Yeah, yeah
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