NOLA (Explicit) Lyrics
NOLA - Kevin Abstract/Truly Young/Love Spells/Diego/Drigo/JPEGMAFIA/Ameer Vann/Quadeca
Lyrics by:Truly Young/Love Spells/Ameer Vann/Drigo/Kevin Abstract/Diego/JPEGMAFIA
Composed by:Truly Young/Love Spells/Ameer Vann/Drigo/Kevin Abstract/Diego/JPEGMAFIA
I'ma make it worse if you wanna act up so
What you playin' for? I can make you jealous
First I'ma back it up rub it in your face
Yeah yeah
Niggas that won't fold up
I could really use some
Whoop that trick get 'em
I could really use some
Teeth that ain't ****** up
I could really use some
Money in a duffel bag
I could really use some
Love that the ninety's had
I could really use some
Weed heavy make me choke
I could really use some
**** I might be out of hope
I could really use some
Shawty wanna grip my rope but
I could really use some
Dame todo mami dame todo mami
Dame todo mami tu encima yo pa' bajo
Dame todo mami dame todo mami
Dame todo mami tu encima yo pa' bajo
I don't penny pinch I spend bread on all my hoes
Treat 'em equally if not they get in that mode
She ain't wanna chill back then
Now she ask to come to shows
She got a man but she with me
She play a game she'll get exposed
If I was sellin' dick she couldn't afford it
My ho just like the car from out the country she imported
Style me myself and I I don't need help look good in Jordan's
I don't politic with hoes no back and forth
It ain't important know what I mean?
Out in the hills I'm drunk as hell like Charlie Sheen
Get to LA she wanna **** get in the room
Take off my jeans
Said that I love her but I love her friend
Some things ain't what it seem
Do what I want I'm racked up
Dri been having my way since a teen
Niggas that won't fold up
I could really use some
Whoop that trick get 'em
I could really use some
Teeth that ain't ****** up
I could really use some
Money in a duffel bag
I could really use some
Love that the ninety's had
I could really use some
Weed heavy make me choke
I could really use some
**** I might be out of hope
I could really use some
Shawty wanna grip my rope but
I could really use some
I don't like sharin' myself huh
I don't like sharin' myself huh
I don't wanna share myself huh
I only wanna share my ***** huh
I don't like sharin' myself huh
I don't like sharin' myself huh
I don't wanna share myself huh
I only wanna share my *****
Nigga you share that *****
Ain't sharing no ***** to resent my gifts
I couldn't even make no list
Taste that uh take that *****
I want the head the neck the face
Lil' baby that straight Kurt Angle
You like the feds my jit
Don't buy what ya selling can't work the angles
I'm off the Perc' and a Addy
He dropping the lo' we pull up in the Caddy
I need a ***** with no daddy
That ho better get in that ring with no padding
She throwin' that **** like I'm Manning
I'm catching like Randy when bullets come at him
The kick on the switched be manic
We busting yo' ***** while you bust down a Patek
You got a brush with death
Bobby Ross with the stick put ya head on a canvas
I want the head the neck the face
Little baby that straight Kurt Angle
You like the feds my jit
Don't buy what ya selling can't work the angles
I want the head the neck the face
Little baby that straight Kurt Angle
The only thing I've ever really wanted was a pistol
My only true regret is every shot where I missed 'em
Crackas wanna lynch me but I'm back with a vengeance
On Yellowstone side where it's bloody in the trenches
Babies in the trash can money for the white folks
They just wanna see 'em bleed baby what you mad for?
Only thing I wanted was some blades on a candy slab
Swimmin' in the syrup talk to God while I'm smokin' loud
Flyer than a feather you won't ever see me touch the ground
They don't wanna hear me but I bet them niggas see me now
Flowers from the asphalt birds made of concrete
Flames from the muzzle break send 'em to that long sleep
I could really use some