No Talkin'

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Aaron Finesse

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You a Lil ass boy, you don’t want no smoke trust me you don’t wanna dance
Rock off white too and Balenci shoes but my clothes come right from France
I ain’t even try takin ya bitch, but she gave me a hint so I know I can
Could’ve linked in the spot, but he ain’t give it up, cause he know he don’t got no hands
Niggas ain’t talking to me
Throw a sub it ain’t nothing to me
Get a cab you ain’t fuckin for free
Hit em up that’s one for the team
Got stabbed in the back by fakes
Heard you snitched on ya mans to the jakes
You a fraud I can see it in ya face
If we running I’m ahead in the race
I talk, I live it
Wanna talk bout bands bout business
Need a glock with a clip extended
Cause if he start, I know I’ll finish
He talked and he gave em a story
Know a robber and a shooter like Horry
Cuban nigga and I feel like Tony,
Shawty lying like she up on Maury,
He was talking the talk on the gram, but he never lived it, he only types
I ain’t ever go to sleep hating on another man I ain’t ever gonna be that type
Had a long day hustlin, and she wanna f*ck on me it’s only right
Wanna be like PUFF, and I stopped playing ball I don’t even wanna be like mike
Dont wanna be like mike bitch
My old bitch triflinggggg
When Im talking crazy and I grab you, yeah you like it ..
When I show you I’m a boss and get respect You like it
When I show you I’m a boss and get respect You like it ..
You a Lil ass boy, you don’t want no smoke trust me you don’t wanna dance
Rock off white too and Balenci shoes but my clothes come right from France
I ain’t even try takin ya bitch, but she gave me a hint so I know I can
Could’ve linked in the spot, but he ain’t give it up, cause he know he don’t got no hands
Niggas ain’t talking to me
Throw a sub it ain’t nothing to me
Get a cab you ain’t fuckin for free
Hit em up that’s one for the team
Got stabbed in the back by fakes
Heard you snitched on ya mans to the jakes
You a fraud I can see it in ya face
If we running I’m ahead in the race
This money been coming in, I don’t know where to fit all these Benjamin’s
Shawty coming through with all her friends, and I told her babygirl bring ten of em
You don’t even gotta worry bout it girl, I will never tell ya secrets
I ain’t even gonna lie if I tell you mine, tell me would you keep it ?
Pull In two v’s
So we call it a double u
Bitch I been dubbing you
I feel like I’m Bruce leee
Cause I’m kickin you out when I finish fuckin you
Whenever you call meeee
I be banging the phone, I’m rockin Vlone
She really want me
But know I’m a dog but she is the bone
You a Lil ass boy, you don’t want no smoke trust me you don’t wanna dance
Rock off white too and Balenci shoes but my clothes come right from France
I ain’t even try takin ya bitch, but she gave me a hint so I know I can
Could’ve linked in the spot, but he ain’t give it up, cause he know he don’t got no hands
Niggas ain’t talking to me
Throw a sub it ain’t nothing to me
Get a cab you ain’t fuckin for free
Hit em up that’s one for the team
Got stabbed in the back by fakes
Heard you snitched on ya mans to the jakes
You a fraud I can see it in ya face
If we running I’m ahead in the race

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