Yung Bleu - No Contact lyrics

Yung Bleu

[Yung Bleu - No Contact lyrics]

Boosie Badazz investments 3
This nigga here one of the
Coldest in the game
Game your's nigga, take it nigga
I saw what they ain't see
Open they eyes nigga go in nigga, eh yo Bleu
Go get the money go take care of mama boy
Good on nigga

I'm the young nigga poppin out
Of you know I'm coming
Bad bitches in hundreds
I hit the block with the 40
I took the block and never got extorted
We throw that right to the junkies
They snorted
Take over your porter Imma get retarded
Me and my niggas never got deported
She on that molly, ride it like a harley
I know is gotta get a Porsche
You niggas ain't cuffin' like a
Nigga need love like a orphan
Fucking up my organs
I know the feds say that I'm a target
Wanna take a nigga life for bargain

Take a nigga bitch on contact
I see right through you, no contact
No, I won't give you my contact

I fucked that bitch and she
No, I won't give her my contact
No no no contact no contact
No no no no contact no no no no contact
No no no no contact
Take a nigga bitch on contact
I see right through you, no contact
No, I won't give you my contact

Fuck that bitch, no contact
Suck that dick, no contact
She on the molly molly, she bout it bout it
Sex real good
Can't leave her alone, she come back
Can't see my phone, no contact
You mad and try to run back
Still no no no contact
I take your bitch right in front of you
I make her do what I wanna do
I see right through her, none of you
She want a boss to run that
She want a boss to hump that
I see right through your lil contact
I been on tour, no contact

Take a nigga bitch on contact
I see right through you, no contact
No, I won't give you my contact

I fucked that bitch and she
No, I won't give her my contact
No no no contact no contact
No no no no contact no no no no contact
No no no no contact
Take a nigga bitch on contact
I see right through you, no contact
No, I won't give you my contact

I fucked that bitch on the futon
I rip her off like a cupon had me a sprite
Imma pour me and I'm feeling keep going
My niggas ball, and we freethrowing
Young nigga flex, the meat showing
But she got that
Diamonds on diamonds, arabian
I'm stacking bakan, Canadian
I'm from the block
Now we filling up stadiams
I wanna fuck on your lady friend
Was trappin out the gymnasiam
Whip up the chicken
You know I don't fuck around with the feds
You know when I serve it

Take a nigga bitch on contact
I see right through you, no contact
No, I won't give you my contact

I fucked that bitch and she
No, I won't give her my contact
No no no contact no contact
No no no no contact no no no no contact
No no no no contact
Take a nigga bitch on contact
I see right through you, no contact
No, I won't give you my contact

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