No Makeup lyrics

[Intro: OhGeesy]
Eyelashes on, but she pretty with no makeup
Damn, you look good
(The MOB is not a business)

[Verse 1: OhGeesy & Fenix Flexin]
Eyelashes on, but she pretty with no makeup
Hit it, that's the first thing that I do when I wake up
b*tch turn around, love her pus*y, but I don't make love
Let's start a fake fight, break up, and then we make up
Let's do this sh*t again, wake up, and then we make love
Nasty-ass ho, she just tryna get a face f*cked
Hustlin'-ass n*gga, yeah, I like to get that paper
Real high up, penthouse, skyscraper
Doing my stuff, cutting up like a taper
Ballin' in L.A., free throw, b*tch, I'm a Laker
Skyline views, in the hills, sittin' on acres
Please don't try to rob, the Glocks, they all got lasers
I'm independent, even though I'm signed with a major
I ain't never cap to get cat, I'm a player
You know I got sauce, I'm a Mack with some flavor
n*gga, it's a wrap, she look back, I'ma take her
She look, then she took, open like a book
Hit a b*tch, uppercut, left, right hook
Y'all n*ggas so scary, n*ggas so shook
It's no such thing as a halfway crook
We don't do petty crimes, we do major crimes
My young n*ggas smoked and came home, and pour the line
My n*ggas, they so ruthless, they be out they mind (Ayy-ayy)
Twin just came home, kept it solid, did a dime (Kept it solid)
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
My twin just came home, kept it solid, did a dime
I ain't f*ckin' with no nines, all my b*tches, they some dimes
You know all my b*tches bad, get a bag and keep that yea tight (Keep that yea tight)
Pressure, lil' baby be trippin', and 'bout me, she do the extras (Do the extras)
f*ckin' wit' me, that pus*y leave on a stretcher (Err)
He stress you, I stretch you, she pulled up in that Tesla, huh (In that Tesla)
Glock toter, slam a n*gga, Brock Lesnar (Brock Lesnar)
Yeah, my D-Town b*tch, she can't leave, she on temp
I'm tryna pop this champagne, bend her over and spread her (Spread her open)
He a rat, Master Splinter, he ain't know I was Shredder (That n*gga snitchin')
When I f*ck her with my ice on, she say she get wetter (She get wetter)
Won't sweat her, free that b*tch and let that ho do whatever (Do whatever)
I got some moves she could use, if she ask me (If she ask me)
Janky n*gga, f*ckin' b*tches in the back seat (In the backseat)
Yeah, lil' baby got that body-ody-ody
Told her, "Keep it on the low, don't go tellin' anybody"
Ayy, said lil' baby got that body-ody-ody (Ha)
Told her, "Keep it on the low, don't go tellin' anybody" (Keep it solid, b*tch)