No Discussion lyrics

by

Nickless


[Intro: Comethazine & Lil Juice]
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy
b*tch, I go coo-coo, I go dummy
Lean up in my tummy
Ayy
Lean up in my tummy
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck 'cause I be flexin' all this money
Orale wyt!
Danny, I see you!
Yeah, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I go coo-coo, I go dummy (Dummy!)
Lean up in my tummy (Tummy!)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck 'cause I be flexin' all this money
And my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven (yeah, uh-huh)
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion (the oven)
I go coo-coo, I go dummy
Lean up in my tummy (uh-huh)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck 'cause I be flexin' all this money
And my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven (the oven)
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion

[Verse]
Ni-n*ggas broke, they can't buy sh*t
These n*ggas ballin' on a budget, yeah (a budget)
She just sucked my di*k, then looked at me, and said she loved it, yeah (she loved it)
I just f*cked up sixty f*cking racks for the f*ck of it (the f*ck it, yeah)
Boy, stop sending links to your tracks, I don't f*ck with it (don't f*ck with it!)
b*tch don't even look like her snaps, undercover b*tch (lil ugly b*tch)
No b*tch, I do not wanna chat, or take your number b*tch
Say, b*tch is you gon' throw that neck, are you with the sh*ts
A hundred shots bustin' out this TEC, watch it rip your sh*t (boom!)
[Chorus]
I go coo-coo, I go dummy (Dummy!)
Lean up in my tummy (Tummy!)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck 'cause I be flexin' all this money
And my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion
I go coo-coo, I go dummy (yeah, yeah)
Lean up in my tummy (uh-huh)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck 'cause I be flexin' all this money
And my-and my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion
I go coo-coo, I go dummy (Dummy!)
Lean up in my tummy (Tummy!)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck 'cause I be flexin' all this money
And my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion
I go coo-coo, I go dummy (Dummy!)
Lean up in my tummy (Tummy!)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck 'cause I be flexin' all this money
And my-and my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven (the oven)
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion
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