Young Nudy - No Pretending lyrics

Uh huh, uh huh, yeah
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama
Baby mamas, drama
Hundreds, drama, one hundo' (COUPE)

So many bitches in my phone, all this drama
Twenty-four seven, she blowin' my phone
This my naggin' ass baby mama (Damn)
Drama (Drama, drama) , drama (Drama) , drama (Drama, drama) , drama (Drama)
Niggas out here got my name in they mouth
Let my name taste like shit
You a fuckin' feces, you piece of shit
(Damn) i cannot stand none of you hoes
You's a maggot bitch (You a maggot bitch)
Just 'cause I don't show my love
Now I'm just a savage, bitch
(Just a savage, bitch)
I can't fuck with nothin' but a ten
Not no average bitch (Not no average bitch)
Man, I came a long way from
Fuckin' on them thots and shit


(On them thots and shit) pull up 'partment
And the block hot and shit (Hot and shit)
I was on that hot boy shit (yeah)
Kept me a Glock, you get
I do not pretend at all

No pretending (No, not at all)
I am not a bitch like y'all (Nah)
If it was up to me
I'd make 'em kill all y'all (That's all)
You know my mindframe crazy
Got me pissed off (yeah)
We got him doin' the Running Man
He lookin' like a lick, dawg
(yeah)
We on it now, gotta stash it all, real shit
Dawg (Give me that)
It gon' be quick, dawg
Punch him out and draw down (Uh, huh)
Haha, nigga layin' law now
(Nigga layin' law down)
You know the streets is raw now
(You know the streets is raw now)

And if you ain't raw
Then don't come around (Nah)
No bitch niggas not around (yeah)
In the ghetto twenty-four seven
This shit goin' down (Shit goin' down)
It's too many sticks where I'm from
On my side of town (On my side of town)
Bouldercrest, Gresham, Flat Shoals
We used to shoot a lot, now bitch
We got the banjos (Got the banjo)
But don't get it twisted 'cause
We still got the ammo (Got the ammo)
4L Gang and PDE, you know we rock that camo
(Rock the camo) tryin' that shit
Already know that's a no no (No no)
Pull up on your ho, it's a go, go (Go, go)
She suck a nigga so slow
(So slow) , got me in my mojo (Mojo)
Hit her from the back
She like that death stroke
(Like that death stroke)
Then she like to rock the boat, baby
Her throat go so crazy (yeah)
She wanna be my old lady, but she can't
(But she can't)
I done fell in love with that money, baby
Get out my face (Get out my face)
All this money I got, baby
We done put some time in (Time in)
And I need more of it, so I keep grindin'
(Keep grindin')
I just keep shinin', money on my mind, and
Don't be wastin' time when that
Money on my mind, bitch
When I got no money, baby, yes
I do get slimy quick to backstab somethin'
That's why they call me Slime
Y'all was whippin' nines
I was bustin' nines draw down on the plug
Take that nine and that shit is mine
Mindframe so gangster, back then
Money wasn't nothin'
Long as I got some, nigga, and I kept a gun
I do not pretend at all

No pretending (No, not at all)
I am not a bitch like y'all (Nah)
If it was up to me
I'd make 'em kill all y'all (That's all)
You know my mindframe crazy
Got me pissed off (yeah)
We got him doin' the Running Man
He lookin' like a lick, dawg
(yeah)
We on it now, gotta stash it all, real shit
Dawg (Give me that)
It gon' be quick, dawg
Punch him out and draw down (Uh, huh)
Haha, nigga layin' law now
(Nigga layin' law down)
You know the streets is raw now

On my side of town
Way too many sticks where I'm from
On my side of town