We Not Humping (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Monaleo, Flo Milli & Both]
I ain't got sh*t for a broke-ass n*gga
Ass too fat but my bag way bigger
Super slim waist, give me your face
Zip them pants up, stupid-ass n*gga

[Chorus: Monaleo]
Put that di*k up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, b*tch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main n*gga just cut me off, f*ck it
n*gga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets (Yeah, Leo)

[Verse 1: Monaleo]
Break up with your b*tch it's over (Aww)
Pretty b*tch but it gets scary, October (Uh-huh)
I'm not the b*tch to play with, I told her (No)
When I get mad, I lose my composure (b*tch)
Hoes don't want no smoke, they want exposure (Uh-huh)
He wanna eat it again, just for closure (Uh-huh)
If he a sl*t I might let him come over (Ooh)
I'm all in his mouth like a goddamn molar (Uh-huh)
Full plate so I need me a big meal (Let's go)
Big boss so a b*tch got big bills (Uh-huh)
Big Benz, back out with the big wheels (Go)
Big L-E-O, I'm a big deal
[Chorus: Monaleo & Flo Milli]
Put that di*k up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, b*tch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main n*gga just cut me off, f*ck it
n*gga, stop talkin', just come suck it (Hahaha, no for real)
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets (Flo Milli sh*t)

[Verse 2: Flo Milli]
Ooh, he comin' off way too pushy (Uh, haha)
I hope he don't think he was gettin' this pus*y (Hell nah)
Aw, he like his b*tches psychotic (Yeah)
Sit on his face and explain why I'm toxic (Uh, eat that thing), uh
How you talk sh*t but ain't backin' it up? (Uh-huh)
Your pus*y wack, send it back to the club (Haha)
I'm a boss b*tch, I can't argue with mutts (What?)
Send it straight to the bank, I've been addin' it up (Money)
Get rid of his ass, I'm like, "Get on" (Goodbye)
Need a new n*gga to sh*t on (Haha)
Look at these b*tches, I can't take 'em serious (Hello)
I'm on your ass, just in case you was curious (b*tch, I'm on your ass)
Uh-oh, b*tch, I hop out the bed with my mug on (Out the bed)
And his jit, he ain't somethin' I could love on
Damn, he talking 'bout cuffin' (What?)
He gotta be stupid to think we was f*ckin' (Ah-ha)
[Chorus: Monaleo]
Put that di*k up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, b*tch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main n*gga just cut me off, f*ck it
n*gga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets

[Outro: Flo Milli & Monaleo]
Haha, haha
Wake up Mr. I can't get hard (Damn)
Wake up Mr. lick everywhere but the f*ckin' clit (Huh)
Wake up Mr. I need a break after the first f*ckin' round (What the f*ck?)
Y'all be weak in the knees, stand up
Stand up!
Flo Milli sh*t, b*tch
It's Leo