No Inglés Lyrics

(Glrow, glrow, glrow)

(LilSav)

(Pah, pah, pah)

(28)

(That's how I'm rocking)

(Tnb, gang)

I up the roll in his face, how I'm rockin nigga

What's in my hand can't even fit up in my pocket nigga

They wanna kick it wit LilSav I tell em stop it nigga

And if ah nigga think he bad, I'm ah monster killer

(Sav this shit raw, nigga run this shit back)

(Glrow, glrow, glrow)

(LilSav)

(Pah, pah, pah)

(28)

(That's how I'm rockin)

(Tnb, gang)

I up the roll in his face, how I'm rockin nigga

What's in my hand can't even fit up in my pocket nigga

They wanna kick it wit LilSav I tell em stop it nigga

And if ah nigga think he bad, I'm ah monster killer

Like whatchu know bout losing bags and re-rockin nigga

If it ain't about the green, change the topic nigga

I get that work and move it fast, ain't no talkin nigga

And if there's money in the air I be mossing niggas

I ain't worried bout ah bitch, I'm ah boss nigga

You see this jacket I got on yea it cost nigga

Like whatchu need? Hit the line I got the sauce nigga

Fire coming from the weed, looking like exhaust nigga

When I hit the scene I'm breaking necks

When I hit the bank I'm bussin checks

No I ain't drinking lean, I mean yes

And if it's 12 me no hablo no ingles

Yea I fucked ah bitch and then I left

I'm still ballin if my jersey onna shelf

You pussy niggas really foul, I'm the ref

Fuck that nigga Curry, I'm the real chef

Bitch I been gettin money nothings changed

I'm quick to cut ah bitch off if she acting strange

I was ah lil nigga rubbing off the paint

And I'm the same nigga I'm jus smoking dank

I ain't no goofy ass nigga better knock it off

She sucking dick until the morning, it's hard to get it soft

Before I buy ah fuckin shed I will buy ah loft

Check out my ears and my neck yea my shit on frost

Niggas ain't up on my level I'm the final boss

Niggas freezing wit they gun, he forgot to toss

If I'm ah bitch then I'm ah Nun, put em onna cross

Ima beat my own ass if I take ah loss

He ah hooper why he inna streets, man I think he lost

I had to sit ah nigga down, crisscross apple sauce

I know my choppa doing damage so I named it holocaust

I ripped ah nigga like a bandage, it look like I tore it off

When I hit the scene I'm breaking necks

When I hit the bank I'm bussin checks

No I ain't drinking lean, I mean yes

And if it's 12 me no hablo no ingles

Yea I fucked ah bitch and then I left

I'm still ballin if my jersey onna shelf

You pussy niggas really foul, I'm the ref

Fuck that nigga Curry, I'm the real chef