No Makeup lyrics

[Intro:]

(Fly Melodies)

[Chorus: 30 On The Beat & Playboi Trizz]
I f*cked your b*tch with no makeup
I f*cked her b*tch and got my cake up
Bad b*tch with no lace up
I f*cked her once, and then we break up

I f*cked your b*tch with no makeup
I f*cked her b*tch and got my cake up
Bad b*tch with no lace up
I f*cked her once, and then we break up

[Verse 1: Playboi Trizz]
Bad b*tch tryna top me (yea n*gga)
But I’m chillin in the lobby (in the stu n*gga)
Finna cop a Mazi (skrt skrt)
Do the dash 260 (speedin' past these hoes)

Your b*tch is ugly (ughhhh)
First text she sent, she wanna f*ck me (she want the di*k)
I don’t love these hoes (nahh)
I just f*ck em’ then pass em’ to my bros (f*ck it up)
I’m the first in line
Then we do the wine & dine (ooooh)
Catch your ass in traffic
Boy you ain’t about that action (lil pus*y b*tch)

I take your b*tch with no magic (houdini)
No bunny and the hat sh*t (mad hatter)
She acting fake, she acting plastic (lil b*tch)
Yea you know she ratchet (bad b*tch)

[Chorus: 30 On The Beat & Playboi Trizz]
I f*cked your b*tch with no makeup
I f*cked her b*tch and got my cake up
Bad b*tch with no lace up
I f*cked her once, and then we break up

I f*cked your b*tch with no makeup
I f*cked her b*tch and got my cake up
Bad b*tch with no lace up
I f*cked her once, and then we break up

[Verse 2: 30 On The Beat]
She hit my phone, cause she know I be that n*gga (be that n*gga, be that n*gga)
2 am text, you know I'm f*ckin' with ya (f*ckin' with you)
(2am)
Baby said she's hungry, we ain't go to dinner (no we don't)
Smash her, then I found out that you had a sister (smash)
(Oh you a twin)
A-A-And she crazy off that liquor (off that liquor) (off that liquor)
(Drank)
Baby, yea you know you a sinner (pray to God)
B-Baby f*ckin' with a winner (with a winner)(with a winner)
(Baby f*ckin' with a winner)
Shootin' shots like Damian Lillard (yea) (swish)

And I pull up in the drop, baby yea you know I'm hot
Baby come and give me top (give me top)
I don't want the sex, I just want the neck (want the neck)
Baby know I'm heartless, I might break up through a text (aye)

B-B-Bougie, ratchet, but she classy (classy)
Lil mama f*ckin with a savage (savage)
F-f*ck you with no makeup on the mattress (mattress)
Shawty, yea you know you nasty (oooh)

[Chorus: 30 On The Beat & Playboi Trizz]
I f*cked your b*tch with no makeup
I f*cked her b*tch and got my cake up
Bad b*tch with no lace up
I f*cked her once, and then we break up

I f*cked your b*tch with no makeup
I f*cked her b*tch and got my cake up
Bad b*tch with no lace up
I f*cked her once, and then we break up