No Mas Lyrics

I make it lit In this bitch dont i

I got her shaking and shit know why

The money is cooking she smell the aroma

Prolific we strong feel our persona

Big guns send shots like toma

Doing this shit till i cant no mas

Devour the pussy till she say no mas

Collect the breesh till Its no mas

I make it lit in this bitch dont i

I got her shaking and shit know why

The money is cooking she smell the aroma

Prolific we strong feel our persona

Big guns send shots like toma

Doing this shit till i cant no mas

Devour the pussy till she say no mas

Collect the breesh till Its no mas

Tokyo drift pull up In a raifee

Where i’m from it was never not safe

Practice make perfect keep breesh in the safe

Sail up on me late night gimme that face

She love how i taste

I can relate

Catch the same vibes when you my on face

After we fucc it’s bacc to cake

Big cat i keep food on the plate

Taught you the digi

So weigh all these plates

Timing impeccable cannot be late

Recycle the dollar let it circulate

The phony fake shit i do not mistake

Most niggas jelly filled up wit hate

Smile in ya face then perpetrate

Stay at attention must see the snakes

Keep a big forty make you levitate

Only one mission that’s to Escape

For the level up do whatever it takes

Cafe piffy in the kitchen i bake

My mind elevated threw any state

Real niggas fwm state to state

Lil mama so curvy number eight

Rode off the dealer wit new paper plates

Rims forgioto interior suede

Drippin this juice call it minute maid

My trap still bumpin like 808s

Coke come fresher than a new fade

Smoking on cookies made by lemonade

These bitches dont love me they love the name

Stuck on breesh like tf Is fame

Stay to myself in own lane

Bitch im hot blue fire flames

Bitch im hot blue fire flames

I make it lit In this bitch dont i

I got her and shaking shit know why

The money is cooking she smell the aroma

Prolific we strong feel our persona

Big guns send shots like toma

Doing this shit till i cant no mas

Devour the pussy till she say no mas

Collect the breesh till Its no mas

Make it lit in this bitch dont i

I got her shaking and shit know why

The money is cooking she smell the aroma

Prolific we strong feel our persona

Big guns send shots like toma

Doing this shit till i cant no mas

Devour the pussy till she say no mas

Collect the breesh till Its no mas