No Xtra / Cameras Lyrics

They want my soul, they coming with pressure

She doing the most, I ain't doing the extra

I'm not in control she riding me just like I'm a Tesla

Huh, and I got his hoe all on her knees she doing the extra

I like experienced hoes, it ain't too much pressure

I walked in the jewelry store and I came out with pressure

I like a mysterious hoe, and I ain't with the extra

She can't take it serious with Sosa, it's just to too much pressure

I been getting fly and I been doing it with no effort

She want me to die that's why she doing all the extra

I get in that pussy, when I hit it I'm doing the extra

I get in that pussy, when I hit it I do the extra

I got too much shit to do, finna go buy me a schedule

I told you I got shit to do that's why I don't even text you

I told my hoe to trust me, I ain't go let no nigga press you

I told my bro to trust me, I ain't go let no nigga press you

They want my soul, they coming with pressure

She doing the most, I ain't doing the extra

I'm not in control she riding me just like I'm a Tesla

Huh, and I got his hoe all on her knees she doing the extra

I like experienced hoes, it ain't too much pressure

I walked in the jewelry store and I came out with pressure

I like a mysterious hoe, and I ain't with the extra

She can't take it serious with Sosa, it's just to too much pressure

Big bags

That is all on me when I come through, got big swag

Walked in with my team, we came through popped big tags

Look up at my jeans, old heads mad cause I'm sagging

I knew all her pieces, she ain't know Sosa knew fashion

My bitch on a leash can't rip my hoe out the plastic

Shawty heard my new tape, she wanna pull up get nasty

Shawty see I'm getting cake, she wanna pull up get nasty

I can't take no picture with no hoe, I hate cameras

I might take a picture if my bitch is a dancer

Told my twin to keep that pistol, that shit might come in handy

Told my twin to keep that pistol, be the last one standing

I can't take no picture with no hoe, I hate cameras

I can't take no picture with no hoe, I hate cameras

I can't take no picture with no hoe, I hate cameras

I can't take no picture with no hoe, I hate cameras

She wanna know my name, it's the same as my handles

Married to the game as my Facebook status

I don't ever fuck with no lames, all my bitches get ratchet

I won't say no names, but twin bitches get nasty

Big bags

That is all on me when I come through, got big swag

Walked in with my team, we came through popped big tags

Look up at my jeans, old heads mad cause I'm sagging

I can't take no picture with no hoe, I hate cameras

I can't take no picture with no hoe, I hate cameras

I can't take no picture with no hoe, I hate cameras

I can't take no picture with no hoe, I hate cameras