MUN ZAY - Say No ’Mo lyrics
[MUN ZAY - Say No ’Mo lyrics]
Uh, Uh, yeah yeah, uh, uh, uh
V-v-vespire beat this shit!
Riding in yo city with a semi in my fendi
I got plenty Henny
Glock out wit me when I'm pumping gas
My opps on my ass
Walk up in the building 'Deuce
Tucked got my hoodie on
Smell like mad gas I ain't
Talking bout from earlier
Shorty say she bad but a
Nigga steady curving her
Live and learn, on my own, rocking shows
Fucking hoes fuck the city up
Still keep it in my fendi uh
Say no 'mo, up the score, glizzy's blow
Leavе him shell shock, knock his mailbox, uh
Uh niggas play, then they lay, Ain't chips
I'm stacking chips
Loading clips, bеtter dip, run up in yo spot
Smoke you like a spliff
My niggas got hunting guns
Not like the punting ones
If a nigga gone lack I might
Have to show him one
Lil bruh done fucked around and caught a
Body he up off the molly
She a fucking hotty
Skinny jeans on she look like a Barbie
Pull up with the boys
We grown men still got toys
Catch him sleeping on a Sunday
We gone make some noise
Yuh, aye, turn me up on this one
Don't think they hearing me can't
Put no fear in me, i'm gone
Say no 'mo, up the score, glizzy's blow
Leave him shell shock, knock his mailbox, uh
Uh niggas play, then they lay, Ain't chips
I'm stacking chips
Loading clips, better dip, run up in yo spot
Smoke you like a spliff
Yeah, uh, uh, uh v-v-vespire
B-B-Beat this shit!
Say No 'Mo, I'm talkin' (Uh)
Say No 'Mo, I'm glockin' (Uh)
Yeah, me an' Zay, we knockin' (Yuh)
Nigga, listen up, we stalkin'
Yeah, me an' Zay, we the best
Hit us up, put you to the test
We both feelin' supa stressed
Bitch, why the fuck
You gettin' all pressed? (What)
This my homie, and we both blessed
(Ay! Bring that chorus back)
Say no 'mo, up the score, glizzy's blow
(Yeah)
Leave him shell shock, knock his mailbox, uh
Uh niggas play, then they lay, Ain't chips
I'm stacking chips (Stackin' chips)
Loading clips, better dip, run up in yo spot
Smoke you like a spliff
Say no 'mo, up the score, glizzy's blow
(Yeah)
Leave him shell shock, knock his mailbox, uh
Uh niggas play, then they lay, Ain't chips
I'm stacking chips
Loading clips, better dip, run up in yo spot
Smoke you like a spliff
(P-P-Pot yo smoke on a fuckin' cliff)
V-v-vespire beat this shit!
Riding in yo city with a semi in my fendi
I got plenty Henny
Glock out wit me when I'm pumping gas
My opps on my ass
Walk up in the building 'Deuce
Tucked got my hoodie on
Smell like mad gas I ain't
Talking bout from earlier
Shorty say she bad but a
Nigga steady curving her
Live and learn, on my own, rocking shows
Fucking hoes fuck the city up
Still keep it in my fendi uh
Say no 'mo, up the score, glizzy's blow
Leavе him shell shock, knock his mailbox, uh
Uh niggas play, then they lay, Ain't chips
I'm stacking chips
Loading clips, bеtter dip, run up in yo spot
Smoke you like a spliff
My niggas got hunting guns
Not like the punting ones
If a nigga gone lack I might
Have to show him one
Lil bruh done fucked around and caught a
Body he up off the molly
She a fucking hotty
Skinny jeans on she look like a Barbie
Pull up with the boys
We grown men still got toys
Catch him sleeping on a Sunday
We gone make some noise
Yuh, aye, turn me up on this one
Don't think they hearing me can't
Put no fear in me, i'm gone
Say no 'mo, up the score, glizzy's blow
Leave him shell shock, knock his mailbox, uh
Uh niggas play, then they lay, Ain't chips
I'm stacking chips
Loading clips, better dip, run up in yo spot
Smoke you like a spliff
Yeah, uh, uh, uh v-v-vespire
B-B-Beat this shit!
Say No 'Mo, I'm talkin' (Uh)
Say No 'Mo, I'm glockin' (Uh)
Yeah, me an' Zay, we knockin' (Yuh)
Nigga, listen up, we stalkin'
Yeah, me an' Zay, we the best
Hit us up, put you to the test
We both feelin' supa stressed
Bitch, why the fuck
You gettin' all pressed? (What)
This my homie, and we both blessed
(Ay! Bring that chorus back)
Say no 'mo, up the score, glizzy's blow
(Yeah)
Leave him shell shock, knock his mailbox, uh
Uh niggas play, then they lay, Ain't chips
I'm stacking chips (Stackin' chips)
Loading clips, better dip, run up in yo spot
Smoke you like a spliff
Say no 'mo, up the score, glizzy's blow
(Yeah)
Leave him shell shock, knock his mailbox, uh
Uh niggas play, then they lay, Ain't chips
I'm stacking chips
Loading clips, better dip, run up in yo spot
Smoke you like a spliff
(P-P-Pot yo smoke on a fuckin' cliff)