No Bueno Lyrics
| Song | No Bueno |
| Artist | Angel Haze |
| Album | No Bueno |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Raykeea Wilson/Sam Gumbley/Meleni Smith | |
| 作词 : Raykeea Wilson/Sam Gumbley/Meleni Smith | |
| Step out the crib lots of bitches | |
| Dusty ass bitches be right out in my shit | |
| You fucking consumers can die on clit | |
| I'm winning on bitches who dying to quit. | |
| I'm winning on bitches, I'm eating these switches | |
| I'm hunting these hoes so they slitting their wrist | |
| So they slitting they wrists with the hands on the Bible | |
| Yelling out, 'Angel I'm so suicidal!' | |
| I'm not here fucking with hoes | |
| But I got these bitches on smash | |
| You see they think I'm not in control | |
| Until I put my foot in their ass. | |
| And I'm running right through on my gun and I'm killing, | |
| I'm serving these hoes like a fucking religion | |
| You bitches is over, I'm fucking pretending | |
| You niggas is bitches, I'm done and you finished | |
| Yeah, niggas talking what they ain't suppose to | |
| My bitches out here on that old school, old school | |
| They're running digits, what they told to | |
| Hook: | |
| Oh, oh the situation is below me | |
| I'm your fucking motivation, bitch, you own me! | |
| I'm switch it up bitches complaining with the old me | |
| They catch up, they catch up, cause you don't owe me! | |
| Bitches, you want me | |
| Cause you know, you know, you know | |
| You're always shadow chasing | |
| That's when we know, we know | |
| I wonder why you're waiting here, | |
| Cause you know, you know | |
| You're always shadow chasing | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Uh, uh, never gave a fuck about a nigga | |
| Grew up n my city just surrounded by my bitches | |
| All about me, myself and me, no lie | |
| Money over every fucking thing for life | |
| Y'all bitches don't make no sense, no | |
| Y'all niggas don't make no sense | |
| I'm trying to put hoes on a mother fucking main road | |
| But just stay on that old shit | |
| And say, say, praise God! | |
| Bitches keep your day job! | |
| I hit em with the tats and I break the bitches necks | |
| And no I won't, I can't stop | |
| And I'mma keep going | |
| Now don't be waiting til the brain stop | |
| And bitch I fit like I'm prepping the heat | |
| Waving all of y'all shit just ain't so | |
| Yeah, niggas talking what they ain't suppose to | |
| My bitches out here on that old school, old school | |
| They're running digits, what they told to | |
| Hook: | |
| Oh, oh the situation is below me | |
| I'm your fucking motivation, bitch, you own me! | |
| I'm switch it up bitches complaining with the old me | |
| They catch up, they catch up, cause you don't owe me! | |
| Bitches, you want me | |
| Cause you know, you know, you know | |
| You're always shadow chasing | |
| That's when we know, we know | |
| I wonder why you're waiting here, | |
| Cause you know, you know | |
| You're always shadow chasing | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Bitch you out here running on my ends only | |
| Bitches is playing over you bitches | |
| The same fuck what you saying, | |
| The shit that I spit is insane, our glow has got this on frame | |
| All of you bitches get hit by them niggas | |
| Who hit on yo bitches and called it a train | |
| Bros can't remember yo name | |
| What the fuck is you saying, bitch? | |
| All you bitches be like HML's | |
| Be hoes with no infidels | |
| Run this shit like the bass is runner | |
| Plus I'm eating bitches up like bucks for dinner | |
| And I'm eating bitches up like so cool | |
| Then I'm fitting bitches up like oh cool | |
| Man I hit them bitches up with the mac ten | |
| Cause they know I got them pro tools, bitch! | |
| Yeah, niggas talking what they ain't suppose to | |
| My bitches out here on that old school, old school | |
| They're running digits, what they told to |
| zuo qu : Raykeea Wilson Sam Gumbley Meleni Smith | |
| zuo ci : Raykeea Wilson Sam Gumbley Meleni Smith | |
| Step out the crib lots of bitches | |
| Dusty ass bitches be right out in my shit | |
| You fucking consumers can die on clit | |
| I' m winning on bitches who dying to quit. | |
| I' m winning on bitches, I' m eating these switches | |
| I' m hunting these hoes so they slitting their wrist | |
| So they slitting they wrists with the hands on the Bible | |
| Yelling out, ' Angel I' m so suicidal!' | |
| I' m not here fucking with hoes | |
| But I got these bitches on smash | |
| You see they think I' m not in control | |
| Until I put my foot in their ass. | |
| And I' m running right through on my gun and I' m killing, | |
| I' m serving these hoes like a fucking religion | |
| You bitches is over, I' m fucking pretending | |
| You niggas is bitches, I' m done and you finished | |
| Yeah, niggas talking what they ain' t suppose to | |
| My bitches out here on that old school, old school | |
| They' re running digits, what they told to | |
| Hook: | |
| Oh, oh the situation is below me | |
| I' m your fucking motivation, bitch, you own me! | |
| I' m switch it up bitches complaining with the old me | |
| They catch up, they catch up, cause you don' t owe me! | |
| Bitches, you want me | |
| Cause you know, you know, you know | |
| You' re always shadow chasing | |
| That' s when we know, we know | |
| I wonder why you' re waiting here, | |
| Cause you know, you know | |
| You' re always shadow chasing | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Uh, uh, never gave a fuck about a nigga | |
| Grew up n my city just surrounded by my bitches | |
| All about me, myself and me, no lie | |
| Money over every fucking thing for life | |
| Y' all bitches don' t make no sense, no | |
| Y' all niggas don' t make no sense | |
| I' m trying to put hoes on a mother fucking main road | |
| But just stay on that old shit | |
| And say, say, praise God! | |
| Bitches keep your day job! | |
| I hit em with the tats and I break the bitches necks | |
| And no I won' t, I can' t stop | |
| And I' mma keep going | |
| Now don' t be waiting til the brain stop | |
| And bitch I fit like I' m prepping the heat | |
| Waving all of y' all shit just ain' t so | |
| Yeah, niggas talking what they ain' t suppose to | |
| My bitches out here on that old school, old school | |
| They' re running digits, what they told to | |
| Hook: | |
| Oh, oh the situation is below me | |
| I' m your fucking motivation, bitch, you own me! | |
| I' m switch it up bitches complaining with the old me | |
| They catch up, they catch up, cause you don' t owe me! | |
| Bitches, you want me | |
| Cause you know, you know, you know | |
| You' re always shadow chasing | |
| That' s when we know, we know | |
| I wonder why you' re waiting here, | |
| Cause you know, you know | |
| You' re always shadow chasing | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Bitch you out here running on my ends only | |
| Bitches is playing over you bitches | |
| The same fuck what you saying, | |
| The shit that I spit is insane, our glow has got this on frame | |
| All of you bitches get hit by them niggas | |
| Who hit on yo bitches and called it a train | |
| Bros can' t remember yo name | |
| What the fuck is you saying, bitch? | |
| All you bitches be like HML' s | |
| Be hoes with no infidels | |
| Run this shit like the bass is runner | |
| Plus I' m eating bitches up like bucks for dinner | |
| And I' m eating bitches up like so cool | |
| Then I' m fitting bitches up like oh cool | |
| Man I hit them bitches up with the mac ten | |
| Cause they know I got them pro tools, bitch! | |
| Yeah, niggas talking what they ain' t suppose to | |
| My bitches out here on that old school, old school | |
| They' re running digits, what they told to |
| zuò qǔ : Raykeea Wilson Sam Gumbley Meleni Smith | |
| zuò cí : Raykeea Wilson Sam Gumbley Meleni Smith | |
| Step out the crib lots of bitches | |
| Dusty ass bitches be right out in my shit | |
| You fucking consumers can die on clit | |
| I' m winning on bitches who dying to quit. | |
| I' m winning on bitches, I' m eating these switches | |
| I' m hunting these hoes so they slitting their wrist | |
| So they slitting they wrists with the hands on the Bible | |
| Yelling out, ' Angel I' m so suicidal!' | |
| I' m not here fucking with hoes | |
| But I got these bitches on smash | |
| You see they think I' m not in control | |
| Until I put my foot in their ass. | |
| And I' m running right through on my gun and I' m killing, | |
| I' m serving these hoes like a fucking religion | |
| You bitches is over, I' m fucking pretending | |
| You niggas is bitches, I' m done and you finished | |
| Yeah, niggas talking what they ain' t suppose to | |
| My bitches out here on that old school, old school | |
| They' re running digits, what they told to | |
| Hook: | |
| Oh, oh the situation is below me | |
| I' m your fucking motivation, bitch, you own me! | |
| I' m switch it up bitches complaining with the old me | |
| They catch up, they catch up, cause you don' t owe me! | |
| Bitches, you want me | |
| Cause you know, you know, you know | |
| You' re always shadow chasing | |
| That' s when we know, we know | |
| I wonder why you' re waiting here, | |
| Cause you know, you know | |
| You' re always shadow chasing | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Uh, uh, never gave a fuck about a nigga | |
| Grew up n my city just surrounded by my bitches | |
| All about me, myself and me, no lie | |
| Money over every fucking thing for life | |
| Y' all bitches don' t make no sense, no | |
| Y' all niggas don' t make no sense | |
| I' m trying to put hoes on a mother fucking main road | |
| But just stay on that old shit | |
| And say, say, praise God! | |
| Bitches keep your day job! | |
| I hit em with the tats and I break the bitches necks | |
| And no I won' t, I can' t stop | |
| And I' mma keep going | |
| Now don' t be waiting til the brain stop | |
| And bitch I fit like I' m prepping the heat | |
| Waving all of y' all shit just ain' t so | |
| Yeah, niggas talking what they ain' t suppose to | |
| My bitches out here on that old school, old school | |
| They' re running digits, what they told to | |
| Hook: | |
| Oh, oh the situation is below me | |
| I' m your fucking motivation, bitch, you own me! | |
| I' m switch it up bitches complaining with the old me | |
| They catch up, they catch up, cause you don' t owe me! | |
| Bitches, you want me | |
| Cause you know, you know, you know | |
| You' re always shadow chasing | |
| That' s when we know, we know | |
| I wonder why you' re waiting here, | |
| Cause you know, you know | |
| You' re always shadow chasing | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Bitches, you want me! | |
| Bitch you out here running on my ends only | |
| Bitches is playing over you bitches | |
| The same fuck what you saying, | |
| The shit that I spit is insane, our glow has got this on frame | |
| All of you bitches get hit by them niggas | |
| Who hit on yo bitches and called it a train | |
| Bros can' t remember yo name | |
| What the fuck is you saying, bitch? | |
| All you bitches be like HML' s | |
| Be hoes with no infidels | |
| Run this shit like the bass is runner | |
| Plus I' m eating bitches up like bucks for dinner | |
| And I' m eating bitches up like so cool | |
| Then I' m fitting bitches up like oh cool | |
| Man I hit them bitches up with the mac ten | |
| Cause they know I got them pro tools, bitch! | |
| Yeah, niggas talking what they ain' t suppose to | |
| My bitches out here on that old school, old school | |
| They' re running digits, what they told to |
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