No But Yea lyrics

No I ain't off no xan
No we can't be friends
No I can't be your man
And no these ain't cheap pants
No these ain't no Vans
Yeah this 808 jump
Yeah I'm worth something
Yeah I ain't going for nothing
Turn that little boy to a puppet
Get on your knees and suck it
Scored on the pint, bucket
I'm quiet but we can make ruckus
My grams look like nuggets
f*ck I look like holdin' luggage
I gave that sh*t to my chauffeur
10 thousand dollar sofa
My n*ggas shoot your n*ggas (?)
f*ck is a shoe, these prada loafers
I'm kicking sh*t up in the NOLA
It's crunch time lil n*gga, granola
I'm too lazy finna [?]
I realized a lot of sh*t I'm getting older
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no troller
We gone strike that boy with that Cobra
The Kel Tec sing like Alicia
Yeah I'm f*cking on a lil Libra
Black and white diamonds look like a zebra
Me and my b*tch like Ike and Tina
Nut on her face like some Neutragena
Everybody f*ck with me cause my demeanor
Finna hit Saks now and get cleaner
Bumping that Back from the Dead in a beamer
Gave that money back cause my money greener
Watch me pour my feeling in this liter
I'm fleer than you in a wife beater
Hair blowing in a two seater
Won't cuff her she a eater
My di*k in her urethra
I just laugh, I just laugh, I just laugh, I just laugh
I just laugh, I just laugh, I just laugh
Haha, that n*gga broke
I just laugh, haha, that n*gga broke haha