NLE Choppa - Ain't Gonna Answer (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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NLE Choppa - Ain't Gonna Answer (en) Lyrics
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Don’t be worried 'bout
what we be doin'
What we doin'? Makin' money
What they doin'? Hatin' on us
If they want it, take it from me
What them other niggas doin'?
I don’t know 'cause I don't stun 'em
Mind my business, on my momma
Fuck a nigga how I’m comin'
Big booty bitch, made her back
her ass up (Back that ass up)
Shots out the switch made him bag
his man up (Bag his man up)
Say that she yo' bitch, she my private
dancer (Private dancer)
You can call her phone, but she ain’t
gon' answer (Ain't gon' answer)
Go, go, go, go
Know how turn a bitch up, talkin'
way pass the ceiling goes
She fuck with me because these karats
like a rabbit silly, ho'
My nigga pop Percocets,
bite like a willy, ho'
From the city of Memphis, we known
for mackin' and pimpin'
But I'm hot boy, I can’t lie,
I got some Weezy up in me
You know that shit it'll get greasy,
I'm in the streets like a meter
She tellin' me that she need me,
but Lord know she a eater
Ayy, tell 'em, drop his nuts, he holding
too much tension in his balls
Made 'em run a four flat,
but he was six feet tall
Like a high school ho', I'm
tryna hit all y’all
Yeah, I seen 'em stumble, but I'm
tryna make 'em fall, fall
Shake it, she was fully dressed,
now she naked (Naked)
Backshots, front shots, make a
bitch shapeshift (Shapeshift)
Ready for the cumshot, told
her to taste it (Taste it)
Bad bitches chase me, I use
to fuck basics (Basics)
She askin' for my raw dawg, ho',
you get a latex (Latex)
Ball deep in her mouth, make
a bitch say less (Say less)
Swallow my nut or yo' friend
a replacement ('Placement)
Put her on her knees, yeah,
I call that good graces
What they doin'? Hatin'
on us (Hatin' on us)
If they want it, take
it from me (Take it)
Shots out the switch made him bag
ass man up (Bag his 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," ooh
I got bitches waitin' to see
me like a premiere, ooh
And her mouth be full of semen,
look like veneers, ooh
Don’t be worried 'bout what
I’m doing, don't 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 this Louis 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 left them in her mouth
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,
I smack it with my backhand
Ooh, she got that fat cat, I
give that cat that cat scan
From a hot boy to a madman, 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 slimeathon
Wake up with Balenciaga, pyjamas
on with two bitches
Check my phone, new pictures,
I check your ass like the
new Twitter (Tunechi)
Shots out the switch, made him bag
his man up (Bag his ass up)
Say that she yo' bitch
she my private dancer
You can call her phone and I'll
probably answer, nigga
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go,
go (Haha, Mula, Baby)
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
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