Noiv'ert - Not Like US Lyrics

Damn Shawty
You got all that ass, and you won't let me clap?
What the f*ck!

I woke up with like fifteen thousand in that f*cking bag
Damn shawty you got all that ass, and you won't let me clap?
What the f*ck bitch!

That bitch saw my racks, and now she wanna suck it
Now I gotta pass, no that bitch ain't getting lucky
She lucky I ain't spazz
Fill my cup up, feel like Lucki
Got these rubbers in my bag, cause her friend she trynna f*ck me (f*ck!)

I'm just trynna f*ck
I'm just trynna f*ck
I'm just trynna f*ck
Gon' head toot that ass up (yeah)
I'm just trynna f*ck (come here)
I'm just trynna f*ck (for sure)
I'm just trynna f*ck (yeah!)

(Wtf)
(WTF!)

Damn Shawty
You got all that ass, and you won't let me clap?
What the f*ck!

Got these diamonds in my ear
That shit go crystal clear
My brother poppin pills, he said "it give me chills"
You know this shit get real, cause I been in the field
Trynna get it out the mud, like I ain't give two f*cks
Nowadays been running it up, gotta make it out the Buc
Getting racks, this shit wasn't luck
In a Benz or a Truck
With my mans in the A
We collecting all them bucks
Run up, you play where you lay
Run up, it's up, it's stuck!

I'm just trynna f*ck, lil shawty
Them niggas not like US