Young Nudy - No Go lyrics

Young Nudy [Quantavious Tavario Thomas] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.

[Young Nudy - No Go lyrics]

Ha ha hahaha, haha (yeah)
These niggas can't fuck with me, man, hahaha
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,  yeah,  uh)
I just unlock something new all the time
20Rocket on this bitch so it's gon' knock
(Hahaha, yeah)
Bitch, yeah, yeah (I love you, my bruh)
Be safe, nigga, yeah
You gotta be a real gangsta to
Relate to my music, nigga, hahaha
Huh, straight up

Late night, I creep in through the street
Gotta pull up on a thot
You know I'm tryna get sucked up, why not?
(O oh)
You know that the pussy so fire (O oh)
You know she pull up and slide, yeah (O oh)
She wanna fuck with the Slime (yeah)
I stick in her mouth and
She suck all the time (yeah)
Bad bitch and she one of a kind (yeah)
Late night, man, she on my mind (yeah)
Really, I'm trippin', I got all kinds
(O oh)
All type of bitches, bitches on my mind
Bitches be callin' my phone all the time
(Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches)
Hotline, hotline, yeah
All the time, all the time (yeah)
This money be on my mind, gotta grind (yeah)
I'm like the stars in the roof in my car
You know I'ma shine (You know I'ma shine)
But I'm blind to that hating shit
Can't see the signs (Uh)
Know they wanna kill me all the time (Uh)
Go through one ear, out the other ear
(Ha ha ha)
I hear this shit all the time (Pussy)
Get popped like a pussy, that's all the time
(Damn)
But these niggas not fucking with Slime (Nah)
I don't really want a beef with none of
You rap niggas 'cause you're
Droppin' a dime

Creep in the street and you know I ride solo
Me and my stick, nigga, solo dolo
Pull up with the smoke
You know I let this shit blow
Know I gotta keep me a pole (O oh)
Thirty on me everywhere that I go (Thirty)
I'm in the trenches hanging with my bros
(Trenches)
And I got young niggas on the block
(Young nigga, young nigga)
And they posted with thirties
You know how it go (Brrah)
I'm on the block, I'm on Bouldercrest Road
(What?)
Stop at the Texaco, get some petrol (yeah)
Chop it up, nigga, I sell me some dope
(Chop it up, chop it up)
Nigga, I'm doin' a hundred down Bonley Road
(Yoom)
Jump out the plaza, I'm on Gresham Road
(Gresham)
Then I get Phat Phish right on Flat Shoals
(Flat Shoals)
Ten-piece hot wing for all the hoes (yeah)
Talking 'bout some Ruth's Chris
That is a no-go (What?)

Talking 'bout a date, bitch
I pull a no-show (Huh?)
Talking 'bout fuckin'
Then I'm right at your front door (yeah)
And I'm geekin'
So you know what I'm here for
Percocet, baby girl
What is you hittin' for? (Percocet)
Treat it like a lick, baby girl
What you want? (What you want?)
Takin' that pussy, that's what I be on
(yeah) i am a doctor, she suck it so proper
I told lil' mama that she
Don't have a problem (Nah)
Suck me up, baby, no plastic surgery (yeah)
Tear up that pussy, I swear I won't hurt it
(yeah)
I am a chiefer, I'm smoking all the reefer
Black and yellow whip, I call it Khalifa
(yeah)
Pittsburgh, backstreet, all the work (yeah)
Fuck with them niggas, they moving the birds
(What?) fuck with Slaughter Gang and
You will get hurt (yeah)
Paradise, nigga, we all about murder (Murder)
Hell shell, man, I'm just like a turtle
(Turtle) tree hit the 'Gram and you
Know that's a murder (Murder)
Murder, murder, kill, kill
Slime out the money
I ain't never been a worker (Nah)
Talking 'bout show my money
Then I'ma hurt you
Sliming for the money 'cause
That boy working
Snitch shit, man, that shit hurt me (Damn)
Now I gotta do you the worst way (yeah)
Everything 'bout me gunplay (Gunplay)
I don't do no talking, my gun say (Damn)
My gun said, "Catch him on the E-way"
(O oh)
Slide the doors on the van, then we spray
(Brrr) this shit go down in EA (yeah)
Run through your block like track meet
(Slime) we talking 'bout smoke
Don't put it on the internet
Get at me, don't at me (Pussy)

Creep in the street and you know I ride solo
Me and my stick, nigga, solo dolo
Pull up with the smoke
You know I let this shit blow
Know I gotta keep me a pole (O oh)
Thirty on me everywhere that I go (Thirty)
I'm in the trenches hanging with my bros
(Trenches)
And I got young niggas on the block
(Young nigga, young nigga)
And they posted with thirties
You know how it go (Brrah)
I'm on the block, I'm on Bouldercrest Road
(What?)
Stop at the Texaco, get some petrol (yeah)
Chop it up, nigga, I sell me some dope
(Chop it up, chop it up)
Nigga, I'm doin' a hundred down Bonley Road
(Yoom)
Jump out the plaza, I'm on Gresham Road
(Gresham)
Then I get Phat Phish right on Flat Shoals
(Flat Shoals)
Ten-piece hot wing for all the hoes (yeah)
Talking 'bout some Ruth's Chris
That is a no-go (What?)

That is a no-go ha ha haha
Bitch, hah that's a no-go

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