No Rubbers lyrics

[Intro]
Telegram for me sir? What does it say
Killed in action. Oh God he's dead!
Yeah..
Nuh uh
Nuh uh

[Hook]
Nuh uh, naw I ain't bring no rubbers b*tch (x4)

[Verse 1]
Two tongue rings b*tch whatcha doing with that mouth b*tch
Hit me up hoe when nobodies at your house
I meet up with a sl*t with them that garcie garcies stuffed
Hell naw I ain't bring no rubbers. Hell yeah I'm tryna f*ck!
I'm tryna f*ck the ratchet b*tches out in Spelman with no helmet
b*tch! Let me get a sample of that pus*y you be selling
I'm riding high as f*ck on Highland tryna find out who supply
I heard you sell it for the low and them Memphis n*ggas buyin'

[Verse 2]
All my shake, junk b*tches straight hustle
b*tch make my di*k harder than my knuckle
You sell that pus*y so you never ever struggle
And charge every motherf*cker tryna f*ck you
You see my Memphis n*ggas late night creeping
On a Thursday evening, f*ck the weekend
Before you take them clothes off and start beating
Look at the b*tch and tell her straight like this
[Hook]

Jeffery
(ok x2)