Truth Told, Nope lyrics
by Glo
Hehe
[Chorus]
Nope
Yeah, that b*tch wanna come f*ck had to tell the b*tch (Nope)
Heard she got hit by the city I lied to the b*tch like I'm celibate (Nope) (Yeah)
He said can I front him a piece and that's sweet I might have to go tell his ass (Nope) (Haha)
Lil' bro want a whole ARP for a week n*gga dumb I'ma tell his ass (Nope) (You tweakin')
She askin' me questions like, "Am I the only one you're f*ckin' with?" (Nope)
You already knew that though (duh), I bet you already knew that sh*t b*tch (Nope)
I bеt you prolly mad right now you with that broke n*gga he ain't havin' no chips (Nope)
I bеt you prolly sad right now you with that broke n*gga y'all ain't takin' no trips (Nope) (Haha)
I met this fine b*tch, she asked if I had plaques might have to tell a ho (Nope)
[Verse]
Ridin' round in the AMG had to start gettin' liquor from the corner store
That thot that you f*ckin' and cuffin' be on fifty nights she a corner ho
When momma had me I came out with a ski mask they say that young n*gga born to blow
My b*tches be bad let's go ho for ho
Havin' all of these racks is on the floor
f*ck school I ain't ever made honor roll
They like, "Please keep dropping 'cause you're on a roll"
Skrrt off b*tch I'm on the road, everything I touch turn into gold
Count these racks up let's go, and f*cking these hoes like let's go
Feel it deep in your soul, like b*tch feel it deep in your soul
You can't hang with the pros, no you can't hang with the pros
(b*tch want me to go see her at ten in the morning, like seven years away, the f*ck?)
[Chorus]
Nope
Yeah, that b*tch wanna come f*ck had to tell the b*tch (Nope)
Heard she got hit by the city I lied to the b*tch like I'm celibate (Nope) (Yeah)
He said can I front him a piece and that's sweet I might have to go tell his ass (Nope) (Haha)
Lil' bro want a whole ARP for a week n*gga dumb I'ma tell his ass (Nope) (You tweakin')
She askin' me questions like, "Am I the only one you're f*ckin' with?" (Nope)
You already knew that though (duh), I bet you already knew that sh*t b*tch (Nope)
I bet you prolly mad right now you with that broke n*gga he ain't havin' no chips (Nope)
I bet you prolly sad right now you with that broke n*gga y'all ain't takin' no trips (Nope) (Haha)
(Nope)
Hehe