No Morals lyrics
by Summrs
[Intro]
(BrentRambo)
Yeah
Double R, bird Business
What's up, Brent? Huh? What it do?
Yeah
[Chorus]
How much it cost to get him whacked?
I been a boss, but you knew that
I got your b*tch in the Rolls Royce, she tryna give me that cat
Yeah, my diamonds so pretty, my diamonds so gorgeous
Big body Benz and it's sittin' on Forgis
We goin' public, she want me to record her
Big-ass rod, keep these n*ggas in order
Yeah, I got a MILF b*tch and she stay up in Florida
Yeah, my n*ggas get packs in from across the border
Yeah, she askin' if I'm rich, I'm like kind of, sort of
These racks, I need more of
This b*tch ain't got no morals, yeah
[Verse]
Go out to Cali', I'm rockin' no Bally
I got a white b*tch, she stay in the Vallеy
She choosin' me like I'm up in thе rally
I got that ass now, she got a fatty
Focused as f*ck up off this Addy
Losin' control up in the Aston
I got a foreign b*tch, she so nasty
Yeah, step on the gas
Get away from 12, I'm drivin' too fast
My n*gga kill your ass with no mask
f*ck all the bullsh*t, we duckin' from task
f*ck all that bullsh*t, we beatin' this case
Can't let this groupie just know where I stay
Somewhere in Texas, just so out the way
Try some lil' dumb sh*t, your ass gon' get faced
Imported this foreign b*tch to the states
Dropped a hundred on my wrist today
Feelin' like I'm not myself in LA
That's why she never see me in the Bay
n*ggas ain't havin' no type of cake
That's why I'll never see y'all in a Wraith
Wake up and make me a fifty today
Spend that lil' sh*t just to furnish my place
If I pull in Maybach, b*tch, get out the way
If he drop that diss, send his plaque to his grave
We goin' number one today
I buy what I want every day
She eat me, then call it a day
I f*ck her, then go 'bout my way
He kissin' that b*tch on the face
When I just drop di*k in her face
Yeah
[Chorus]
How much it cost to get him whacked?
I been a boss, but you knew that
I got your b*tch in the Rolls Royce, she tryna give me that cat
Yeah, my diamonds so pretty, my diamonds so gorgeous
Big body Benz and it's sittin' on Forgis
We goin' public, she want me to record her
Big-ass rod, keep these n*ggas in order
Yeah, I got a MILF b*tch and she stay up in Florida
Yeah, my n*ggas get packs in from across the border
Yeah, she askin' if I'm rich, I'm like kind of, sort of
These racks, I need more of
This b*tch ain't got no morals, yeah