Yasha - W.C.Y.T. Lyrics

I ain't stressin' over nothin
Better keep the small talk cause I know you bluffin
You ain't gotta lie baby, but I know it's nothin
If you keep it real with me, then I know it's somethin
I ain't turnin down shit, money come from onions
From a tough league baby, so I'm down roughin
Had it since a youngin, I was down with the cuttin
Got a little older, so it turned into lovin
Baby, tell me somethin
If you down baby let me know
I can read you up and down like a horoscope
Ain't no tellin' where we end, but I'll let it go
I ain't stressin' over nothin, over no hoe
I ain't stressin' over nothin' and it's on bro
And I always keep it real from the get-go
So if you can't get with it, gotta lay it slow
And if it ain't me baby, just so I know
I'm a stone-cold stunner, Ima step up flexin' every bone and every muscle
Heard you like it rough, so I'm down for the tussle
Beatin' pussy up like a nigga used a knuckle
Used to all the bitches that's just f*ckin' and it's nothin
Used to all the bitches tryna thumb through all the hunnids
Used to all the bitches tryna smoke up all the bud, and
I ain't got a cap, baby, tryna make it out of nothin
Baby, tell me somethin
Who can you trust these days
Cause people don't be about it like, say. yeah
Gotta watch yo back night and day, yeah
Tell me
Ridin' round with that heat, baby
It ain't safe out in these streets, baby
But it ain't nothin' to it real G, baby
Tell me
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Tell me, tell me
Tell me, tell me
Tell me, baby
Nothin' to it real G, baby
Stay safe out in these streets, baby
Ain't nothin' to it real G, baby
Ridin' round with that heat, baby
Tell me, tell me
Tell me, tell me