Ma I Don’t Cancel lyrics

by

Never Broke Again



[Intro]
Ooh
Uh
Mmm
Let me tell you somethin' now (Simo Fre just killed it)
Back in the day (Oh)
I ain't even wanna start that way (Oh)
It's like (Ah)
(D-Roc)

[Chorus]
I always felt like I ain't need your answer
I smoke the Joe, but you the one that I'm bringin' cancer (Bah)
Ooh, ooh
I'm pourin' up in my Fanta, f*ck that slander
'Cause my b*tches love me, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And, ma, I don't cancel, hustlin' out for you
With you
b*tch, you finna try who?
Got my tool, I'll put you straight up on the news, I swear

[Verse 1]
Got a plan for all you n*ggas, look, now check it out
I done made it out that north, the recipe to take somethin' off
Don't say a thing, what's in this house, we ain't finna fight, I'ma kick you out
That sh*t be flaw, just watch your motherf*ckin' mouth
I'm exhausted, not from flossin', comе from tryna X me out
I'm a vamp, I ain't goin' down, you'd think a Xan'd take me out
b*tch, I'm a man, don't stand down, I'll put this pistol in your mouth
And call it sеlf defense and said you tried to harm me in my house
It's gangster, n*gga
Caught up in some danger, northside ranger
No one that can blame me, I can never tame her
I just do my thing and buy these fly things
Don't tell her one thing and pour up my syrup
[Chorus]
I always felt like I ain't need your answer
I smoke the Joe, but you the one that I'm bringin' cancer (Bah)
Ooh, ooh
I'm pourin' up in my Fanta, f*ck that slander
'Cause my b*tches love me, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And, ma, I don't cancel, hustlin' out for you
With you
b*tch, you finna try who?
Got my tool, I'll put you straight up on the news, I swear

[Verse 2]
Now, I told you I ain't come to play games, you better stand if you a man
I ain't playin' it fair inside this game, if you a ho, I'll take your chain
I don't rock like that, I'll give it to my mans for some change
Soon as you say, "Get back," I'ma put my own bag on top your brain
'Cause I always felt like I ain't need no answers
I took that 5 and mixed it with slime, comin' through like Pampers
I got slimes strictly straight out they mind, they tryna slam you
In front the police, blam you, b*tch, you'll get dismantled

[Chorus]
I always felt like I ain't need your answer
I smoke the Joe, but you the one that I'm bringin' cancer (Bah)
Ooh, ooh
I'm pourin' up in my Fanta, f*ck that slander
'Cause my b*tches love me, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And, ma, I don't cancel, hustlin' out for you
With you
b*tch, you finna try who?
Got my tool, I'll put you straight up on the news, I swear
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