
No Filter Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah
Got that baddest around the world
Pretty girl use no filter
Oh you thinking that's your girl
Okay nigga come get her
She keep it bald and super clean
That pusy ain't got no whiskers
I don't got a fuck to give because I know I'm that nigga
I'm heating up check my temper
I'm heating up check my temper
She got anaconda throat gumming me like dentures
She wanna take off in that rocket
Tell that bitch let's go
Dodging twelve the block is hot
Middle finger folks
Blow the engine out the car
Peddle to the floor
Twisting your fingers for what
You niggas is not on go
Inspire the youth with clothes
Oh yeah these niggas know what's up
Ain't got no fuck to give lil bitch you know you love it here
Quit talking out yo neck lil nigga
I'll get you popped like pills
Quit talking out your neck lil buddy ah yeah I'm that for real
Quit talking out your neck lil buddy ah yeah I/m that for real
Let me tell you something
My bitch bad yeah she real deal
She a seagull she be soaring
Yeah she fly round here
Super sexy ass like Alexus Texas yeah it's real
She ain't using no making up using not Filly
Yeah she walking heaven
Cinderella, I'm her charming yeah she like me better
I'm throwing this money
Raining money
Where the fuck is umbrella
Play with me shoot you with beretta
Play with me shoot you with beretta
Yeah, I got big guns
I ain't worried about nothing
So come on and try some
Don't get too close no touching me
Bitch, I'm claustrophobic
Slide in a tank
Slide in a Tonka
Run your bitch ass over
Just sitting here thinking
I got reason
Come through fi fo fum
I'm coding dreaming
Pints I'm leaning
Over fucking dose
Style her down
Make her proud
Slaya mink her coat
Bye bye
Making this magic
Go wala
Make the wrong move and gun go wala
Choppa gone sing like lala
Laugh at the mother fucking bank like haha
She acting up bih bye bye
Tell the bih bye bye
The bih bye bye
The bih bye bye
Give a fuck about a hata no
Give a fuck about a hata no
Give a fuck about a hata no
Give a fuck about a hata no
Give a fuck about a hata no
Give a fuck about a hata no
Give a fuck about a hata no
Give a fuck about a hata no
Diamonds they bite like gators yeah
I'm major in that I'm Payne-ing her
I'm in that black Vader yeah
I'm in the black Vader, yeah
You think you that you made it up
Pockets on fat you hating yeah
Niggas be mad ha ha
Niggas be mad ha ha
Niggas be mad ha ha
Getting to the bag ah yeah
She get to talking don't hear nothing but blah blah
I got my foot on they neck
Love how it feel got the torch
I'm having fun oh yeah
Walk in the store buy what I want
Attracting all the girls
I only want one girl
Give a fuck about a hate no
Give a fuck about a hata no
Give a fuck about a hata no
Give a fuck about a hata