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by

Jack Harlow



[Verse 1: Noo$e]
Uhh, leave a message at the tone boy
Cause I might o' stayed with your biddy
Welcome Noo$e just might take over your city
Catch a young n*gga in Houston like Whitney
When I'm in Houston I'm hittin' the Whitney's
Send out my location to tell her come get me
When I step out boy I look like the best
When you step out boy, you look like a mess
Know I got all my stripes like the ref
Hit yo girl from the neck
b*tch from my waverly want me to sext
When I head to L.A. I just hop in the jet
Placing on n*ggas I look like a check
Prep upon on n*gga I must be a GOAT
By the way that I gloat they ask me to smoke
Cause the answer is no

[Hook]
No (x4)
We cannot work without dough
Don't ask for no beef on the low
No (x4)
Shawty keep hittin' my phone
Rest until I tell that b*tch don't
No (x4)
I hit, then I had to go
She tryin to spend time I said no
No (x4)
Last n*gga from the O
Swear to God I'm bout to blow
[Verse 2: Noo$e]
Shout out my n*ggas who busy
He gettin it in in them 517s
I'm flexin off while 17
With a coupe with no roof the American Dream
Young n*gga got steeze
Missy with the clean swag, like ooo-wee
Give her Master P, she like ooo-wee
Had to leave, she was too mean
Iggy A with the work
Young Rihanna with the work
Young Ferg put in work
I'm in the back while she twerk
If you ain't talking bout big bands
Don't you f*cking ask for a f*cking verse
n*ggas' that key hit me for a free beat
Be the f*cking worst

[Hook]
No (x4)
We cannot work without dough
Don't ask for no beef on the low
No (x4)
Shawty keep hittin' my phone
Restin' until I tell that b*tch don't
No (x4)
I hit, then I had to go
She tryin to spend time I said no
No (x4)
Last n*gga from the O
Swear to God I'm bout to blow
[Verse 3: Jack Harlow]
Back on my sh*t again
Heard what they talking and that sh*t ain't interesting
No I got family in Texas and all the way back up to Michigan
She 26, she wanna corrupt me I act like I'm innocent
But truthfully when I come over
I blow out the back when I'm hitting it (uhh)
I cannot f*ck with these locals
They say I act like I'm better
Nah I just rap like I'm better
I just been plotting to stack up my cheddar
I hope when they see me
They preferably wearing a jacket or sweater
Cause I hit them boys with the coldest of shoulders
It might start a blizzard no matter the weather

[Hook]
No (x4)
We cannot work without dough
Don't ask for no beef on the low
No (x4)
Shawty keep hittin' my phone
Restin' until I tell that b*tch don't
No (x4)
I hit, then I had to go
She tryin to spend time I said no
No (x4)
Last n*gga from the O
Swear to God I'm bout to blow
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