Nocturnal ft. J Fazo Lyrics

Yeahhhh

Yeahhhh

Yeahhhh

Yea Yea

Uh Huh

Skee skoo skoo

Hey

Hey

Hey

Bitch there ain't no talkin

There ain't no speaking

I be with the gang

And they some heathens

Bitches be mad

I gets ghost for no reason

Cause a nigga switched

Call em treason

Pull up get them racks in

We do it fluent

Pull up wit them stacks in a backpack

Like we was students

No you can't get that back end

Ain't wit' the movement

Me and you are not from the same cut

We not congruent

Not from the same cut

I'm not from here

I could put you at the top

To shine like chandeliers

Heard you got that guap

And spend that knot up on yo ears

And I heard she was the best at giving top

From all her peers

Ooo she giving top

She wanna lip lock

But we can't do it uh

Red light yea that's a stop

Bitch I'm on GO

Green light

And I'm in kill mode

Bitch I will

Get the fuckin money it attracts to me

And I don't

Fuck wit none of these niggaz

They my enemies

Wanna act like

They fuckin friend of me

Keep my enemies closer

That's what I was told

Bitch I be livin' life

And I'm big and bold

And I do everythang wit' my nuts out

Niggaz better not say anything

Cause this pistol shouts

Hold on

Zuu

I'm finna hit em in his mouth

These niggaz do it for the clout

I think I'm starting to figure it out

Think I'm starting to figure it out

He speak on my name

Got dick in his mouth

Nasty lil bitch

It's nasty as fuck

I don't give no fucks

Huh

Was drivin' the truck

And pushin' it rough

He said he gon' touch me

I'm callin' his bluff

I go by Fazo

And they know I'm wassup

Pull up to yo hood

I'm airin' it out

I'm from the East

I fuck wit the South

Fazo rey punch a nigga out

No Zu I'm rey stomp a nigga out

Then he's gon be down for the count

Bet on the kid put the largest amount

You're getting away with what I allow

My father like Oscar

He gotta be proud

Just roll up another

It gotta be loud

Her booty got stripes and her kitty got growl

She's drippin' she's soakin' she gon' need a towel

Bitch there ain't no talkin'

Uh uh

There ain't no speakin'

I be with the gang

Uh huh

And they some heathens

Bitches be mad

I gets ghost for no reason

Cause a nigga switched

Call em treason

And I got them bars

AT&T status

Young Zuu ready to go out and reek havoc

You cant fuck wit' my smoke

You can't match it

Set game point

Nigga I'm movin' on

Yeah

And I hadda get it gone

Just like Speaker Knockers said

I got it by my lonesome

Yeah

It seem like everybody want some