No Scrubs (feat. J$hnny Bands)
Jesse LTS
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I ain't nothin' gon' say I had it LTS on the beat, ho Hey, where's Rolo Too much wock can't balance She wanna f*ck, she a scrub Suckin' me good, she's takin' the blood Fifteen and twenties all up in the club Smokin' this weed, it's gettin' me buzzed Smokin' this weed, I'm high as a kite Up in the studio, I'm here every night I'ma go catch my flight Bad little bitch, blonde with blue eyes Yeah, she stuck in my mind Hit it, recline Tell me everything will be fine I'ma give shots to the face She gon' hold that trace I'ma shoot like Stafford I'll be on top in the race I'ma roll my spliff like Smith & Wesson It's gon' shoot AK It'll just bow through what I say No way, no way Watch how I move in the slow-mo Hoopin' like I was the logo She want a photo Summer gon' be in the dojo Diamonds and wonders and logos Get off my feet, I'll go for the promo Roamin' the streets and I'm high as a mofo My crew whip to the spot, I'm GOMO I'm GOMO Let me retrace my tracks Stackin' my racks Both of them bad, they both gettin' clapped Step in that lean, I'm smokin' that yak Let's run it back I pop pills like it was a snack Hold up, I'm switchin' the flow though Drillin' that shit like it was a porno Talkin' my shit like this was a promo She give head, I call it a low blow Gettin' that dodo I'm whippin' the time machine The weather was cold, it's five degrees It's better I pull up and drop the three That's the only way I'm stoppin' the breeze I'm heatin' up, eatin' up Food on my plate, I'ma keep it I'm ballin' harder every season Somebody come see me, get water on me Aquafina, the fire burnin' when I'm speakin Fire burnin' when I'm speakin Ay, ayo, Jesse, what's crackin' Nigga, what happened Hit up the party, comin' for the baddest She wanna f*ck, yeah, that's what happened I pass the blunt to my niggas like magic Magic, slashin', fade away, droppin Hittin' like a maverick It ain't no stoppin' me from livin' lavish Drives to the basket, gettin' that baggage I pop percs, drinks leans, I'm a savage Me and J$hnny Bands, yeah, we makin' a classic I ain't ever gon' say I had it Money gon' come for the talents Ain't no relaxin', too much wock can't balance I'm swervin' through traffic, I'm chasin' that baggage Fucked that bad bitch and she doing gymnastics I'm a real dog, I'm livin' in lavish I'm a real dog, I'm livin' in lavish
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Written by: Jesse Capizzuto, John Keeler, Matthew Maskal
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