Tcb Lil B - No draws Lyrics

Yeah
And
It's Lil B
Yeah

Know how to get on this
Yeah
And
I ain't got no gloves

These hoes ain't wear no drawers
I'm a Lil B
Cause they know I'm gonna hit them with that f*ckin' D
What these hoes wanna do with me

No, no, no, no, no, no
These hoes know not to play with me
Bitch, that nigga do too
They ain't never play with me

Cause they know I'm Gucci
Stand on my seat
That's on my two feet
I don't care

No, I really don't f*ckin' care
Go back to the pen
And I do all my f*ckin' time
I ain't got no gloves

These hoes ain't wear no drawers
I'm a Lil B
Cause they know I'm gonna hit them with that f*ckin' D
I ain't got no gloves

These hoes ain't wear no drawers
I'm a Lil B
They know I'm gonna hit them with that f*ckin' D
I ain't talkin' dope, but I'm talkin' dope

These bitches don't know
Play no games, no, no, no
I don't play no games
I ain't got no flaws

These hoes ain't wear no drawers
Tryna get hit with the, the, the, the, the
From a Lil B
These hoes know not to play with me

Bitch, that nigga do too
I swear to God, I'ma hit him with that two
Eight by two, that's it
I don't give no f*ck about you

That little boy
You say he fit in that joint
Why don't, don't you come home
Cause when you do, I'ma put money in your motherf*ckin' dome

Bitch, that boy has it, I can't help it
These bitches, niggas, they so lame
Got Lil B, yeah, f*ckin' on they mane
F*ckin' they mane cheeks

Got them lookin' all sour shit
I swear to God, they lame
I be f*ckin' all they mates
These hoes ain't wear no drawers

Sittin' on my face
No, no, no, no, no, no
Bitch, you really f*ckin' aim
But you can suck on a dick

I swear to God, you can
Suck on a dick and make it
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
Took these hoes and f*cked them in the tank

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I didn't really mean to call her no hoe
Cause she really ain't