No Talk lyrics

[Intro]
Pretty Boy Ron

[Chorus: James Colt]
Flipphone shawty, rollin' up my dope
Zooted in the lobby, hunnids in my coat
She ain't even want me back when I was broke
'Cause this was just a hobby, and they thought it was jokes
Now I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk, I just wanna get the guap, yeah
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna talk, I just wanna drop the top while she give me sloppy top, yeah

[Verse 1: James Colt]
[?] jacket got me feelin' retro (retro)
Been up so many nights, I feel like Esco (like Esco)
I been going crazy from the get-go (from the get-go)
With my retroes, in my retroes
Skrrt off in the Benzo, a Benzo (skrrt!)
Got the gas like petrol, a [?] (gas)
She like the way my neck glow, my neck glow
If she bad, I give my best go
Leave the mall like, "where my check go?"
She give me neck like it's strep throat
But if she catchin' feelings, I might let go (might let go)
Downtown when you hit me on the cell (brr, brr)
Wish 'em well, yeah, I just wish 'em well
Catchin' W's, been a minute since a L (no L's)
I been to the bottom, so, b*tch, I could show you hell (yeah, yeah)
Catchin' W's, been a minute since a L
I been to the bottom, so, b*tch, I could show you hell (yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: James Colt]
Flipphone shawty, rollin' up my dope
Zooted in the lobby, hunnids in my coat
She ain't even want me back when I was broke
'Cause this was just a hobby, and they thought it was jokes
Now I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk, I just wanna get the guap, yeah
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna talk, I just wanna drop the top while she give me sloppy top, yeah

[Verse 2: Hella Sketchy]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I cannot talk with these hoes no more (no more)
Drugs got me layin' on the floor (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pop a bean, now I'm goin' so fast, skrrt, skrrt
In the Bimmer drivin' [?], do the dash, yeah, yeah, woah
Shawty says she love me, what (love me, what?)
I do not give up, f*ck
I'ma pour it in my cup, I'ma get f*cked up, yeah
Mixin' all my drugs, woah, ayy
Yeah, I'm mixin' all my drugs, woah, yeah
Shawty bad, I just f*cked yo' main ho, what you gonna do?
I'm gettin' f*cked, I'ma pull up f*ckin' on yo boo, woah, yeah
Li'l shawty want me for the clout, cannot stop
No, I cannot stop (I can't stop, I can't stop, no)
Li'l shawty, call me on my flip phone
[Chorus: James Colt]
Flipphone shawty, rollin' up my dope
Zooted in the lobby, hunnids in my coat
She ain't even want me back when I was broke
'Cause this was just a hobby, and they thought it was jokes
Now I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk, I just wanna get the guap, yeah
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna talk, I just wanna drop the top while she give me sloppy top, yeah