AIN'T GONNA ANSWER (feat. Lil Wayne)

NLE Choppa

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    Don’t be worried 'bout what we be doing
    What we doing making money
    What they doing hating on us
    If you want it take from me
    What them other niggas do
    I don’t know cause I'on stunt
    Mind my business on my momma
    Fuck a nigga how I'm coming

    Big booty bitch made her back her ass up
    Shots out the switch made him bag ass man up
    Say she yo' bitch she my private dancer
    You can call her phone, but she ain’t gon' answer

    Go go go go
    I'm known to turn a bitch up talking way pass the ceiling go
    She fuck with me because these carrots like a rabbit silly hoe
    My nigga pop' percocets bike like a willy hoe
    From the city of memphis we known for macing and pimpin
    But I'm hot boy I can’t lie I got some wheezy up in me
    You know that shit get greasy I'm in the streets like a meter
    She telling me that she need me, but lord know she a eater
    Aye tell 'em drop his nuts he holding too much tension in his balls
    Made 'em run a 4 flat but he was six feet tall
    Like a high school hoe I'm tryna hit all y’all
    Yea I seen 'em stumble, but I'm tryna make 'em phaw phaw
    Shake it she was fully dressed now she naked
    Back shots front shots make bitches shapeshift
    Ready for the cumshot I told her to taste it
    Bad bitches chase me I use to fuck basics
    She asking for my raw dog hoe you get a latex
    I'm ball deep in her mouth make a bitch say less
    Swallow my nut or yo friend the replacement
    Put her on her knees yea I call that good graces

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    Don’t be worried 'bout what we be doing
    What we doing making money
    What they doing hating on us
    If you want it take from me
    What them other niggas doin'
    I don’t know cause I'on stunt
    Mind my business on my momma
    Fuck a nigga how I'm coming

    Big booty bitch made her back her ass up
    Shots out the switch made him bag ass man up
    Say that she yo' bitch she my private dancer

    She said come here, she said get here
    She said stop playing nigga, bring that dick here
    Oo I got bitches waitin' to see me like a premiere
    Oo and her mouth be full of semen, look like veneers
    Oo don’t be worried bout what I'm doing, doing be worried 'bout who I'm doing
    Don’t be worried bout who I flew in, all these percocet I'm chewin’
    All these birkin and these louies, got her twerking that lil booty
    She said throw that dick lil tunechi, she gon’ catch it like a movie
    I be x'ing bitches out, leave her at that nigga house
    Never thought I’d leave my kids until I love 'em then I'm out
    I be stretching bitches out, you be stressin' bitches out
    I'm like lionel Messi, kickin' messy bitches out
    Girl, you workin' with some ass hat, smack it with my bad hand
    Oo she got that fat cat, I give that cat a cat scan
    From a hot boy to a mad men, that high water or hell deep
    Call him nle you can call me machiavelli
    Shirt off, choppa on, weezy baby, babylon
    I'm greedy baby, ramadan, I got my slimes with me, it’s a slime-athon
    Wake up with Balenciaga pajamas on with two bitches
    Check my phone, new pictures, I check your ass like the new Twitter
    Tunechi

    Don’t be worried 'bout what we be doing
    What we doing making money
    What they doing hating on us
    If you want it take from me
    What them other niggas do
    I don’t know cause I'on stunt
    Mind my business on my momma
    Fuck a nigga how I'm coming

    Big booty bitch made her back her ass up
    Shots out the switch made him bag ass man up
    Say she yo' bitch she my private dancer
    You can call her phone and I’ll probably answer, nigga
    Mula baby

    Song details

    Composition: Lil Wayne, Ben Billions, and NLE Choppa

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