No Chill

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I didn't to come to chill
Let me turn around eat it, then flip it and beat it uh
Ohhh
I'm still in the trap, I ain't finished
So don't call my phone with that tripping uhhh
It's Yung Leww
Girl I'm a be back in a minute, I'm still in the trap I ain't finished
And when I get back you gone get it Don't call my phone with that tripping
You know that Yung Lewwie gone hit it
I ain't trying to have you in your feelings
She a boss bitch, she independent
Eat that pussy like thanksgiving
Fucking with me then you winning
Every night we be sinning
Hit that that thing like the ninth inning
Shorty this just the beginning
Let me turn around eat it and flip it and beat it
She always say that a nigga conceited
I didn't come to chill, I came to eat it
Mmmm
Uh you say you be back in a minute
You ain't picking up the phone so I'm tripping
Telling you to chill
And I don't f*ck with the way that you living mmm
Told you I'm about that life
Go slip and slide
Don't be scared don't hide ahh
Why you tripping on the kid, bae I coming right back
Running to the money, pouring woki, backwood fat
Pussy taste good had to hit it like a bat
When I put it in her back
She be running like track
I swear to God bitches ain't fucking with her
I pull up when it's late, it ain't nothing to her
I didn't come to chill, boo I came to eat it, addicted to feeling and touching on her
Back to the trap for a minute doing business ,got to chill baby girl I ain't finished
Grinding and hustling, I don't got a limit
We smash in the car when the windows ain't tinted
She ride on the dick like the whip just got rented
Can't answer the phone you know I'm recording
Ain't fucking these hoes cuz these bitches be boring
They calling my phone every time, I ignore them mmmm
Mmm
Ohhh
Aye yeah
Mmmm
Uh you say you be back in a minute
You ain't picking up the phone so I'm tripping
Telling you to chill
And I don't f*ck with the way that you living mmm
Told you I'm about that life
Go slip and slide
Don't be scared don't hide ahhhh
Pussy taste good, had to hit it with a bat
When I put it in her back, she be running like track
I ain't come to chill, I came to eat it
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Written by: Javarius Brantley, Jordan Lewis

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