Nun Less lyrics

[Intro]
(Wake up, F1LTHY)

[Verse]
Huh, I walk around with a X, huh, on my chest
She walk around with double Ds, yeah, on her breast
I pull up with them .223's, yeah, nothin' less
Yeah, yeah, nothin' less
I tote big sticks, huh
I pour Wockhardt in my cup, this not no Tris, yeah
And if that b*tch don't let the gang f*ck, she get dismissed, yeah
Cancel that lil' b*tch, don’t need no brain yeah, I dismissed her
I can't f*ck with no broke b*tch, 'cause I ain't got time to fix 'em
There's too many hoes out here for me, I cannot pick ya
She get mad when other b*tches post me on they finstas
I'm usin' all these b*tches, yeah, yeah, like some utensils
I just wanna get in her mouth, yeah, just like some dentures
I pass all my hoes to my bros, I ain't stingy
I switch up my hoes, like my clothes, this sh*t endless
I took her to the block, huh, you took that b*tch to Fendi
You put her in Balenci' Crocs, I bought that b*tch some Air Force 1s
I ain't gotta buy a b*tch sh*t, 'cause I know they goin'
Tennis chains on
Watch, the ring goin'
I got that sh*t on
You can smell me from a mile away, I smell like weed and cologne
He mad his b*tch got Ken Carson on her ring tone
She say that "Freestyle 2," huh, is her theme song
I f*ck on that b*tch and get outta there, huh, I had my jeans on
If you do your b*tch wrong, I'ma give her a shoulder to lean on
I ain't goin' back-and-forth, huh, this not ping-pong
My hoes don't call me Ken Carson, they call me King Kong
Before I ever put a b*tch, I'ma put my team on
Every day I'm in a different city, yeah, I'm switchin' timezone
And I don't ever got my mind, what yo' mind on?
Every day I get fresh, I got new designs on
b*tch, I'll never stress 'cause I smoke too much weed, yeah
I pour too much lean, yeah, I popped too many beans, yeah
I was cuttin' the corner, this b*tch on two wheels, this a SRT, huh
Send the payment, if you wanna get a feature
Designer on my jacket, huh, and my feet, yeah
And I stay with a baddie, this is what I feed her
I hit a home run, with every ho, like Derek Jeter
My neck and wrist on froze, like I took it out the freezer
I made lil shawty c*m and now she shakin' like a seizure
I get straight to it, I don't do no teasin'
I pleasure lil shawty, I do all the pleasin'
When it come to me and my shawty, we get way too freaky
And when I'm by myself, I get way too geeked, yeah
Every day I'm trying to get higher than the day before, I'm too f*cked up