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Young Nudy - No Pretending lyrics

Artist: Young Nudy

album: Anyways


Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama
Baby mamas, drama
Hundreds, drama, one hundo' (COUPE)
So many bitches in my phone, all this drama
Twenty-four seven
She blowin' my phone, this my naggin' ass baby mama (Damn)
Drama (Drama, drama), drama (Drama)
Drama (Drama, drama), drama (Drama)
Niggas out here got my name in they mouth
Let my name taste like shit
You a fuckin' feces, you piece of shit (Damn)
I cannot stand none of you hoes
You's a maggot bitch (You a maggot bitch)
Just 'cause I don't show my love
Now I'm just a savage, bitch (Just a savage, bitch)
I can't fuck with nothin' but a ten
Not no average bitch (Not no average bitch)
Man, I came a long way from fuckin' on
Them thots and shit (On them thots and shit)
Pull up 'partment, and the block hot and shit (Hot and shit)
I was on that hot boy shit (Yeah)
Kept me a Glock, you get
I do not pretend at all
No pretending (No, not at all), I am not a bitch like y'all (Nah)
If it was up to me, I'd make 'em kill all y'all (That's all)
You know my mindframe crazy, got me pissed off (Yeah)
We got him doin' the Running Man, he lookin' like a lick, dawg (Yeah)
We on it now, gotta stash it all, real shit, dawg (Give me that)
It gon' be quick, dawg, punch him out and draw down (Uh-huh)
Haha, nigga layin' law now (Nigga layin' law down)
You know the streets is raw now (You know the streets is raw now)
And if you ain't raw, then don't come around (Nah)
No bitch niggas not around (Yeah)
In the ghetto twenty-four seven
This shit goin' down (Shit goin' down)
It's too many sticks where I'm from
On my side of town (On my side of town)
Bouldercrest, Gresham, Flat Shoals
We used to shoot a lot, now bitch, we got the banjos (Got the banjo)
But don't get it twisted 'cause we still got the ammo (Got the ammo)
4L Gang and PDE, you know we rock that camo (Rock the camo)
Tryin' that shit, already know that's a no-no (No-no)
Pull up on your ho, it's a go, go (Go, go)
She suck a nigga so slow (So slow), got me in my mojo (Mojo)
Hit her from the back
She like that death stroke (Like that death stroke)
Then she like to rock the boat, baby, her throat go so crazy (Yeah)
She wanna be my old lady, but she can't (But she can't)
I done fell in love with that money
Baby, get out my face (Get out my face)
All this money I got, baby, we done put some time in (Time in)
And I need more of it, so I keep grindin' (Keep grindin')
I just keep shinin', money on my mind, and
Don't be wastin' time when that money on my mind, bitch
When I got no money, baby, yes, I do get slimy
Quick to backstab somethin', that's why they call me Slime
Y'all was whippin' nines, I was bustin' nines
Draw down on the plug, take that nine and that shit is mine
Mindframe so gangster, back then, money wasn't nothin'
Long as I got some, nigga, and I kept a gun
I do not pretend at all
No pretending (No, not at all), I am not a bitch like y'all (Nah)
If it was up to me, I'd make 'em kill all y'all (That's all)
You know my mindframe crazy, got me pissed off (Yeah)
We got him doin' the Running Man, he lookin' like a lick, dawg (Yeah)
We on it now, gotta stash it all, real shit, dawg (Give me that)
It gon' be quick, dawg, punch him out and draw down (Uh-huh)
Haha, nigga layin' law now (Nigga layin' law down)
You know the streets is raw now
On my side of town
Way too many sticks where I'm from, on my side of town

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