No Lip Yung Bans (Ft. Macintoshhh)

[Intro: Yung Bans]
In this lil' boy
In this lil’ boy
In this lil' boy, [?]
Imma do these drugs, [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don't give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin' like a bitch
And you pocket watchin' don't worry 'bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can't leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don't wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Let's go
Ya, got this shit on
Ya, got your bitch gone
Still that same young nigga wake up and kick a door
Please take a wrist for the door, huh
Hit for a brick of the snow, (ya)
Fuck on yo thot she a go
Ridin’ the drop with the hoe
Pull up and hop out the ghost
Got the cartiers on wit’ the Gucci loafs
Stick on me you know I'm gon’ blow
Pop too many percs I don't want no more, ya
Diamonds on me like still, young nigga still can't fuck with the man in the mirror
All white ice on me [?]
Whole game flipped the game dealer, robbers and killers