No Chill
M.O.B
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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 Mob Gang
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Written by: Javarius Brantley, Jordan Lewis
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