God Damn

Lyrics

[Intro] I don't fuck around, goddamn No conversation for a pussy nigga [Chorus] No conversation for a pussy nigga Idon'tfuck around, goddamn Whenthe whip come stock- I don't wantthat shit I don't fuck around, goddamn She gotta' wash that shit 'fore I fuck that bitch I don't fuck around, goddamn Overnight the pack, don't three-day shit I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn [Verse 1] Nigga, you a snitch in yo' town& I don't fuck around, goddamn Run up my way, get ya' ass knocked down KelTec, shoot a hunnid' rounds Take a boot with the bitch, think it d�j� vu They found the bitch layin' in 'the lounge' Pull off in the cool coupe With the panoramic roof That stock shit made for a clown& "Longway, pipe they' ass down!" I don't fuck around with a pussy nigga Boujee bitches, they ain't bigger than me Blue Benjamins, bitch, you can't find a $20! Ten slugs in my mouth, straight out the dentist! Back on the stove, cook it like I'm a chemist Balenci', Givenchy; I change up my image Balenci', Givenchy; I change up my image She bow down to my feet and make a wish Kiss stars, bitch! Pussy look like she take a lot of dick& I ain't fuckin' 'round wit' her! Be there, delivery, don't fuck around with it Overnight, mine, nigga! OG gas, clip it right off the vine Bitch, I'm the plug, don't question my line! (Longway, bitch!) [Chorus] No conversation for a pussy nigga I don't fuck around, goddamn When the whip come stock- I don't want that shit I don't fuck around, goddamn She gotta' wash that shit 'fore I fuck that bitch I don't fuck around, goddamn Overnight the pack, don't three-day shit I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn [Verse 2] That's just the way I'm rockin', pussy nigga I don't fuck around, goddamn Rich roll in a double-R, mounted up Trap for seven days, nigga, count it up I'm tryna' get paid, nigga, 'Mega Millions'! I'm Ace Boogie now, I ran outta' luck All I need was 'In God I trust'- With a big pair of big nuts and a handgun I ain't worrying 'bout a bitch I done done-done Suzy-choosy pointers in my charm In the trap, I'ma count it up, every 'run' Rubber-bandin' racks and all the ones In the corner, stash all the coins In the 'money race'- They pronounced that, 'I won'! 'The-Man-Of-The-Year', Rich Home Qaun 'Trapper' turned rapper Two different funds About the paper, shoot two different guns Push your taper back Give a fuck 'bout where you from 'Pussy nigga vibe' Feel it, when he come around I can't smoke a blunt with DJ Yola He all in my mouth, I'm talkin' bout the 'Yola' *GRDOOAUW* Pussy nigga tryna' turn me over I had to send 'em back to back A car full of ghosts Knock a nigga's head off his shoulders (Longway, bitch) [Chorus] No conversation for a pussy nigga I don't fuck around, goddamn When the whip come stock- I don't want that shit I don't fuck around, goddamn She gotta' wash that shit 'fore I fuck that bitch I don't fuck around, goddamn Overnight the pack, don't three-day shit I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn I don't fuck around, goddamn