No Panties lyrics

by

Rich Homie Quan


[Intro]
Rocktee gotta run it up
Yeah, yeah, uh

[Chorus]
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
n*gga, I'm not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don’t talk a lot
I came for the cash then I'm walkin' out
I’m back in the 'Bach, I don't walk a lot
If it ain't 'bout a bag, I ain't poppin' out
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
n*gga, I'm not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don’t talk a lot
I came for the cash then I’m walkin' out
I’m back in the 'Bach, I don't walk a lot
If it ain't ’bout a bag, I ain't poppin' out

[Verse 1]
I been trappin' and cappin', workin' on an album
I done scratched me a deuce and turned it to a handful
I been servin' them junkies fifteen hundred slabs
And if you want problems, n*gga, do the math
That n*gga's a b*tch, rob him
I heard he a snitch, problem
Icy trap from his head, solve 'em
Take away from my bread, off 'em (Woah), ayy
Pulled up on him in a foreign (Foreign)
Ain't talkin' money, then ignorin' (Uh-huh)
If them b*tches foreign then import 'em
I might school these b*tches then award 'em
I got some class, I might teach 'em (Huh)
I woke up n*ggas who was sleepin' (Sleepin')
These n*ggas hate me 'cause I'm eatin' (Yeah)
I hate these b*tches who be leechin' (f*ck 'em)
[Chorus]
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
n*gga, I'm not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don't talk a lot
I came for the cash then I'm walkin' out
I'm back in the 'Bach, I don't walk a lot
If it ain't 'bout a bag, I ain't poppin' out
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
n*gga, I'm not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don't talk a lot
I came for the cash then I'm walkin' out
I'm back in the 'Bach, I don't walk a lot
If it ain't 'bout a bag, I ain't poppin' out

[Verse 2]
b*tch, don't forget I don't need you
I put that b*tch on Tequila (Turn up)
di*k is all that I feed 'em (That's it)
Got rich and then got amnesia
Uh, I got me a profit, remembered the hood
I call that b*tch beaver, she chuck on the wood
I don't like her friend, she'd chuck if she could
I went to the front 'cause the trunk in the hood (Foreign)
Ice cream n*gga, where's the cheesecake? Uh
I let her eat all my cheesesteak, uh
I love that b*tch on her B-day, uh
I show no love on V-day, uh (For real)
I got my snake movin' slow in the grass
I'm in Versace and showin' my ass
b*tch, you knowin' my name, I ain't showin' no cash
I done copped me a 'Rari and doin' the dash
[Chorus]
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
n*gga, I'm not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don't talk a lot
I came for the cash then I'm walkin' out
I'm back in the 'Bach, I don't walk a lot
If it ain't 'bout a bag, I ain't poppin' out
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
n*gga, I'm not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don't talk a lot
I came for the cash then I'm walkin' out
I'm back in the 'Bach, I don't walk a lot
If it ain't 'bout a bag, I ain't poppin' out

[Outro]
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