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Eternalee - Got No Clue (feat. fymkami & xxmallyxx2) Lyrics



Eternalee - Got No Clue (feat. fymkami & xxmallyxx2) Lyrics
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This bitch got no clue
What I am bout to do
I am coming through
Bitches upset who you crying to
Niggas a smurf like he painted blue
Killing these niggas I had tainted two
He was so close, couldn't reach to me
Pastor said nah he gon preach to me
Niggas well done he's a piece of meat
And I'm going loud for my niggas in the back
Playing me I'll make sure that I attack
Disrespectful niggas standing back to back
F*cking on his bitch I nutted on her back
I get inside that pussy don't know how to act
I smack her bubble butt, shit is really fat
She sending me the lo, and don't know where I'm at
Like a light show I'm shining
Like a pretty bitch I'm flying
She cheated but I'm lying
Ain't no principles it come to timing
Got a eight for 20 I ain't buying
Nigga mad at me I got him sighing
Like wings in oil got him frying
I'm gassed up got him dying
Little bitch think she special
Oh you not
You not even mine
Little bitch think she bad
But she not
She not even fine
Killing all these niggas
Shit too easy, I'm not even trying
And all these niggas pussy
Shit so sad, I'm not even lying
Pull up on that nigga we breaking his face
Slide with a blade
This shit is fake
Got me a Milli
But I'm not Drake
Bitch why the f*ck she drip like a lake
Told that bitch I'm an artist I'm painting her face
That shit in her mouth like how does it taste
I hop in that whip and we from that race
I hit that bitch friend and she running late
Little bitch
Like a light show I'm shining
Like a pretty bitch I'm flying
She cheated but I'm lying
Ain't no principles it come to timing
Got a eight for 20 I ain't buying
Nigga mad at me I got him sighing
Like wings in oil got him frying
I'm gassed up got him dying
Gassed up
I got him frying
In a oil pan
Get so hot that I can't walk
They tell me that I'm Dirty Dan
Shining so bright that boy went blind
He can't never see again
I done checked the time on my watch
Look it's like the arm of Drakes
I say spin, when you tryna spin
Stars inside the roof, it look like Invador Zim
She hit me up, she say can you slide
I say I do what I can
Shootin the ball, Kevin Durant
Don't need no gun, get spent wit a lace
Don't take no risks, can't take no chance
I call up Kami and Jaleel, they really my mans
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This bitch got no clue
What I am bout to do
I am coming through
Bitches upset who you crying to
Niggas a smurf like he painted blue
Killing these niggas I had tainted two
He was so close, couldn't reach to me
Pastor said nah he gon preach to me
Niggas well done he's a piece of meat
And I'm going loud for my niggas in the back
Playing me I'll make sure that I attack
Disrespectful niggas standing back to back
F*cking on his bitch I nutted on her back
I get inside that pussy don't know how to act
I smack her bubble butt, shit is really fat
She sending me the lo, and don't know where I'm at
Like a light show I'm shining
Like a pretty bitch I'm flying
She cheated but I'm lying
Ain't no principles it come to timing
Got a eight for 20 I ain't buying
Nigga mad at me I got him sighing
Like wings in oil got him frying
I'm gassed up got him dying
Little bitch think she special
Oh you not
You not even mine
Little bitch think she bad
But she not
She not even fine
Killing all these niggas
Shit too easy, I'm not even trying
And all these niggas pussy
Shit so sad, I'm not even lying
Pull up on that nigga we breaking his face
Slide with a blade
This shit is fake
Got me a Milli
But I'm not Drake
Bitch why the f*ck she drip like a lake
Told that bitch I'm an artist I'm painting her face
That shit in her mouth like how does it taste
I hop in that whip and we from that race
I hit that bitch friend and she running late
Little bitch
Like a light show I'm shining
Like a pretty bitch I'm flying
She cheated but I'm lying
Ain't no principles it come to timing
Got a eight for 20 I ain't buying
Nigga mad at me I got him sighing
Like wings in oil got him frying
I'm gassed up got him dying
Gassed up
I got him frying
In a oil pan
Get so hot that I can't walk
They tell me that I'm Dirty Dan
Shining so bright that boy went blind
He can't never see again
I done checked the time on my watch
Look it's like the arm of Drakes
I say spin, when you tryna spin
Stars inside the roof, it look like Invador Zim
She hit me up, she say can you slide
I say I do what I can
Shootin the ball, Kevin Durant
Don't need no gun, get spent wit a lace
Don't take no risks, can't take no chance
I call up Kami and Jaleel, they really my mans
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Writer: Dejai Hammond, Jaleel Perkins, Milakhi Brown
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