Big Yavo - No Pen 2 (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Big Yavo - No Pen 2 (en) Lyrics
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(Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav)
Let this shit ride
You know I ain't gon' let this shit
slide, let's go, let's go
(I don't even write this shit myself)
Ayy, I'm in that bitch with
your ho (Skrrt-skrrt)
Let's go, ayy
Say still having bread like Popeye's
But this time, young nigga
smokin' on spinach
Still ain't writing shit down,
everything off the head
No cap, I ain't seen me
a pen in a minute
Count racks with my manager,
back of the Bentley
Ayy, brand new whip, can't
lie, it's rented
Probably thought it was mine
how the bitch came tinted
Five percent, can't see shit in it
I say my nigga ride with
Smiths like Emmitt (Uh)
And these niggas act gangsta,
but really be timid
They be puttin' on a front just
to keep up a image (Bitch)
Make a bitch turn her head
like Timmy (Gang)
And I'm smokin' on cookie so
I'm still musty (Musty)
Designer head to my feet,
remember I was dusty
I got my strap in the party, I hope
they don't touch me (Strap)
Pull up, park the car, hop
out, I'm clutchin'
These niggas cheap like crabs,
why you say that? (Huh?)
Don't wanna spend their money,
the shit gettin' crusty
My diamonds water like Harriet Tubman
You can get put in the sky, all
that starin' and muggin'
Just gotta pay somethin' to see
him, I be barely clubbin'
In the field catchin' plays, I
should've tried out for rugby
If she tell me she like me,
then I know she love me
I got time to lay up, help
me count up this money
If you seen what I seen, then
you probably would vomit
(Probably would vomit)
And this shit that I'm rappin',
I seen it or done it
You can't take the streets out, you
can't take the hood from me
I just rolled through that bitch
with two Glocks and a hundred
If I tell you what I do, probably
think that I'm stuntin'
Just bought a Moncler jacket,
it's finna get cold
I say these niggas pussy,
don't stick to the code
Ice cream, rockin' these
shows on the road
Call me Yay Hefner, havin' these hoes
Bitch do what you say when
you havin' these loads
She told me you lame, always
tellin' her, "No" (No)
Out here like you havin', but
really, you broke (Go, go)
These niggas be cappin', ain't havin'
no motion (Niggas be cap)
Ain't ran up a fifty, you
gotta be jokin' (Jokin')
If it ain't a Hemi, it gotta
be foreign (Skrrt)
We really got switches when
we be out touring
Straight pull up and hit him,
I knock out his coins (Boom)
Them diamonds ain't hittin',
ho, gotta be bronze
Me and my son ballin', I feel
like LeBron (Let's go)
My lil' partner, he ain't been
home, he been on the run
And we used to hit licks to
get us some funds (Get up)
Ayy, now I do shows and get
off the P's (Now I do shows
and get off the—)
Big boss, make her get on her knees
And they wiping your nose,
so you better not sneeze
Nigga a bitch
Gang
This shit still musty
'Member I was
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