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Don't Violate Video (MV)




Performed By: Nappytown
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Fabian Gutierrez, Mario Gauna




Nappytown - Don't Violate Lyrics




Hoe don't violate, bitch you know the deal
Only mission is the money and going in for the kill
The game is cold as steel, regardless of how you feel
Put your emotions to the side and focus up on the Bills
I'm talking about the dollar and, bitch, I need a lot of

If it ain't about the paper, then hater, don't even Bother
Cause I gotta keep it a bean with ya, I'm about my Green mister
It's the one only thing on my mind, so what you Mean, mister
A go-getter, paper chaser, any weather, never settle

Another level, putting pedals through the metal
A rebel that's bout as cheddar and cream, you know What I mean
Get your grip by any means, cause, baby, this cash is King

It's the same everywhere I go
Miss strong hand straight pimpin' on them hoes
In the AM PM hittin' licks on her phone

Thumbin' through them hunnids on the way to San Antone
You payin' all the bills you ain't never seen her home
Red bottoms on while she's slidin' on that chrome
While you in your feels with your wife in your home

The things you would do just to get her all alone, Alone
But she is a pro, I just hope you know
Suede up on that dash, marble on the floor
You's a trick for real
She about her dough
Better form a line
She got plenty more, more
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Hoe don't violate, bitch you know the deal
Only mission is the money and going in for the kill
The game is cold as steel, regardless of how you feel
Put your emotions to the side and focus up on the Bills
I'm talking about the dollar and, bitch, I need a lot of

If it ain't about the paper, then hater, don't even Bother
Cause I gotta keep it a bean with ya, I'm about my Green mister
It's the one only thing on my mind, so what you Mean, mister
A go-getter, paper chaser, any weather, never settle

Another level, putting pedals through the metal
A rebel that's bout as cheddar and cream, you know What I mean
Get your grip by any means, cause, baby, this cash is King

It's the same everywhere I go
Miss strong hand straight pimpin' on them hoes
In the AM PM hittin' licks on her phone

Thumbin' through them hunnids on the way to San Antone
You payin' all the bills you ain't never seen her home
Red bottoms on while she's slidin' on that chrome
While you in your feels with your wife in your home

The things you would do just to get her all alone, Alone
But she is a pro, I just hope you know
Suede up on that dash, marble on the floor
You's a trick for real
She about her dough
Better form a line
She got plenty more, more
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Writer: Fabian Gutierrez, Mario Gauna
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