No Credit Limit ft. Deangelo Doyle & Vibe Lyrics

I don't know what all your girls told you but I never meant to hurt you

I was just working my move

Can you blame me for playing it safe

Girl the credit's all yours, it's all you

I was just doing what you did and we both drunk as shit

If we both want this shit, let's just roll one real quick and get stoned

Girl the credit's all yours

It's yours

It's yours

Put your phone on silent

The Patron got you lit in your zone

Girl the credit's all yours

For calling up my phone, quick pit stop

I was on the way home

Should be working but I know I need a good break

Can't be stopping everywhere, a nigga hood famous

Pull up on her and get some pussy & my hair braided

Pull up on her when she good or she irritated

If it ain't money where I'm headed to, she know I dead it

It's all yours, it's all you I'll give you the credit

It's yours

It's yours

It's yours

And get stoned, girl the credit's all yours

Damn, I need to charge my phone

I swear you only hit me up when I'm not alone

It's 3am and that's around the time you leave the club

I come up with an excuse, you say you pulling up

For you there is no limit, pen the name on the account

Like it swipe it spend it, I won't limit the amount

And if there ever is a time I run out of debit

It's all yours, it's all yours

I'll give you the credit

It's yours

It's yours

It's yours

And get stoned, girl the credit's all yours

I know you said you had enough Hit my phone, I'm pulling up

You can come and chill with me I'll put some time aside for us

Went out my way to make your day I know you had a long one

Working all week and you just want to roll one

Baby, let me be your peace of mind

Spend some time trying to show you how to unwind

Hennessy sipping, now I got your panties slipping off

The price of that pussy, you know I pay the cost

Cause baby, it's yours yeah