Van Mora - No Warning Lyrics

I got benjis in my pocket now
Wrist full of bling, I've been popping out
I got money, I ain't stingy now
I think its funny, how they keep coming around
I'm cruising fifth avenue, don't say what I had to do
I been saving the cash, it grew
Momma told the cash it rules
I wasn't following all of these lessons
I wasn't bothering all my exes
Stay low with a boss or two
Got head from a private school
She wanted some Prada shoes
Gave that bitch a pedicure

Tapatio dripping, bitch I got a bottle too
My main bitch she say she tripping cuz I got a few
Baby, I can't vibe with you (no lie)
Baby, I can't lie to you (no lie)
You been getting on my nerves, I can't spend time with you
Baby, I ain't got time, for no f*ck shit
Baby, get in line, cuz I got a ton of you

Baby I ain't going to run for you, I think you dream chasing
I'm only focused on the green, I'm paper chasing, baby
You see the green that, that I walk with
Slang when I talk with the OG's
Baby, you don't know me, yeah you don't know me
I keep the bread real hot like it's toasted
If I see a chicken then Ima have to roast 'em
Probably mad his bitch writing me like post-it
In the duffel, he got a full clip
He got' lock n' load that shit, no warning

Ima wake, wake, wake up in the morning'
She give me face, face, face up in the mornin'
She wake me up, (like an alarm), that bitch been moaning
I was killing that pussy no mourning
Good morning, what you want some breakfast
Bitch I'm on a strict diet, only head for breakfast

No warning, no warning, Ima pull up to your house no warning
No warning, no warning, brody locked up with the clip no warning
No warning, no warning, I got the OG's by my side with the holsters
No warning, no warning, Ima pull up to your house no warning
No warning, no warning, Ima pull up to your house no warning
No warning, no warning, brody locked up with the clip no warning
No warning, no warning, I got the OG's by my side with the holsters
No warning, no warning, Ima pull up to your house no warning