NonStop lyrics
by Juice WRLD
(Chris with that heat, b*tch)
[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, uh huh
Yeah, uh huh
Yeah, uh huh
[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Came from the bottom of the bottom
Told her if she suckin' need to swallow
Keep a .45 It's filled with hollows
n*gga you won't live to see tomorrow
If you get between me and all of the guapo
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Count it up, all day, non-stop
Rollie on my wrist, it don't tick tock
She say she on my di*k, tell her get off
Yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
My older brother telling me I spеnd too much (yeah)
f*ck that b*tch and then I spin her off (yеah, yeah)
f*ck that b*tch and then I drop her off (yeah, yeah)
She tell me that I spend too much, yeah
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
That lil b*tch talk too much
Sit the f*ck down, why she tryna walk so much
Too much kush got a cop say I smoke too much, mhm, mhm
f*ck the law, I think I took too much, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Came from the bottom of the bottom
Told her if she suckin' need to swallow
Keep a .45 It's filled with hollows
n*gga you won't live to see tomorrow
If you get between me and all of the guapo
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Count it up, all day, non-stop
Rollie on my wrist, it don't tick tock
She say she on my di*k, tell her get off
Yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
[Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Your body perfect (yeah)
I make you nervous
I see you twerkin' (Oh, oh)
I know you workin', yeah yeah
Can I call you baby?
I make you crazy
I make you love me
I make you hate me
[Verse 4: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I can make you turn around
Get on your elbows
I make you arch your back, and your face on my pillow
I make you call your best friend, come f*ck with a real one
They know I'm walkin' like that, and lucky I'm still one
[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Came from the bottom of the bottom
Told her if she suckin' need to swallow
Keep a .45 It's filled with hollows
n*gga you won't live to see tomorrow
If you get between me and all of the guapo
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Count it up, all day, non-stop
Rollie on my wrist, it don't tick tock
She say she on my di*k, tell her get off
Yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off