No n*gga lyrics

[Intro: YaYa White & Capo]
Fff beep, gang gang
Glo Gang
No, no n*gga, hoe n*gga
No n*gga, hoe up n*gga, man that's a hoe n*gga

[Verse 1: YaYa White]
See, I don't know no n*gga
I don't owe no n*gga
Are you mad hoe n*gga?
'Cause my dough a lil bigger
Remember ridin' 4 wheelers, just me and Lo n*gga
Back to the store n*gga
Run up then I blow n*gga
Remember 04' n*gga
I was sellin' dope n*gga
Run up on him, caught him in the jam
Had to blow n*gga
Try to drill but you false n*gga
Whole expose n*gga
Free my n*gga R n*gga
It don't get no realer
Ridin' 'round with them pumps, yeah we look for more n*ggas
Tryna catch 2 or 3, 4, 5 or more n*gga
Say I act just like my momma, yes, she a real n*gga
Tryna touch me, tryna rush me, huh, folksnem deal with her
Heard you got that dough n*gga
Don't be at your door n*gga
Fendi socks, Louie drawls, I don't do no Hilfiger
Man brought the roll with him
Trues that's my old denim
Or I let lil bro get 'em and whoever roll with 'em
[Chorus: YaYa White]
I don't trust nun n*gga, pull up then I FN n*gga
Man these Glocks don't jam n*gga, put him in the jam n*gga
Hit the floor can't stand n*gga, make you meet your mans n*gga
I don't trust nun n*gga, I don't trust nun n*gga
I don't trust nun n*gga, pull up then I FN n*gga
Man these Glocks don't jam n*gga, put him in the jam n*gga
Hit the floor can't stand n*gga, make you meet your mans n*gga
I don't trust nun n*gga, I don't trust nun n*gga

[Verse 2: Capo]
b*tch, I'm with the Glo, I don't trust nun n*gga
Boolin', me and YaYa, smokin' damn Swishers (Damn dope)
I don't wanna smash, you get the damn picture (b*tch)
b*tch, and I'm sippin' lean, don't drink no damn liquor (Nah)
Boy, you broke, ain't got sh*t to do
Your b*tch, she seen me, she gon' go just cause these Christian Loubs
My n*ggas pull up in them black 'Raris (Skrrt, skrrt)
My gold is white like my name was Charlie, name was Prowly
We with the shootin', we ain't with the talkin'
He been actin' up, let this glizzy chalk him
Put my shorties on him if the n*gga flossin'
Clap him, wrap him up, have my n*ggas toss him

[Chorus: YaYa White]
I don't trust nun n*gga, pull up then I FN n*gga
Man these Glocks don't jam n*gga, put him in the jam n*gga
Hit the floor can't stand n*gga, make you meet your mans n*gga
I don't trust nun n*gga, I don't trust nun n*gga
I don't trust nun n*gga, pull up then I FN n*gga
Man these Glocks don't jam n*gga, put him in the jam n*gga
Hit the floor can't stand n*gga, make you meet your mans n*gga
I don't trust nun n*gga, I don't trust nun n*gga