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Paroles de la chanson No Belt par Yung Bans
[Yung Bans]
Yeah, Bans, let's do it
Let's go, let's go
[Yung Bans]
My PO asked me if I'm booted, I told her, "Yep"
I got real killers, feel me, watch your step (Bitch)
All these blue hundreds like I bang left (Like I Crip)
And I got it by myself (Yeah)
I'm showin' my ass today so I don't need no belt (Woo, woo, woo)
This ho all in my face, she say I make her melt (Let's go, let's go)
Just play the game with the cards that I was dealt
Yeah, Bans, let's do it
Let's go, let's go
[Yung Bans]
My PO asked me if I'm booted, I told her, "Yep"
I got real killers, feel me, watch your step (Bitch)
All these blue hundreds like I bang left (Like I Crip)
And I got it by myself (Yeah)
I'm showin' my ass today so I don't need no belt (Woo, woo, woo)
This ho all in my face, she say I make her melt (Let's go, let's go)
Just play the game with the cards that I was dealt
I wake up every day and feel like no one else (One, two, three, let's go)
[Yung Bans]
Booted, booted, I run through the lobby
I'm fuckin' this bitch, suck my dick like a hobby
The chopper gon' fold up that boy, origami
Need a Rollie, bitch, I'm rocking
Talk 'bout me, I don't talk 'bout you
Young ass nigga couldn't break no sweat
Count that shit 'til my thumbs turn red
Bitch wanna talk, you dying today
No, I can't give you a ride
I'm in the coupe with my bitch on the side
Get her ass done, put some thick in her thigh
She hop on the dick, ride the stick and she ride
What the fuck is these lil' niggas talking 'bout?
Bitch, we still whacking, don't care when that karma come
[Yung Bans]
Booted, booted, I run through the lobby
I'm fuckin' this bitch, suck my dick like a hobby
The chopper gon' fold up that boy, origami
Need a Rollie, bitch, I'm rocking
Talk 'bout me, I don't talk 'bout you
Young ass nigga couldn't break no sweat
Count that shit 'til my thumbs turn red
Bitch wanna talk, you dying today
No, I can't give you a ride
I'm in the coupe with my bitch on the side
Get her ass done, put some thick in her thigh
She hop on the dick, ride the stick and she ride
What the fuck is these lil' niggas talking 'bout?
Bitch, we still whacking, don't care when that karma come
Hundred round drum on the stick, Tommy gun
Turned to a demon, ain't no more showing love
Oh-woah, oh-woah-woah-woah
Fucking bitches, yeah, fucking bitches by the twos
Don't love these bitches, she suck my dick, she kissing you
I'm on a mission, gotta get this paper for my youth
[Yung Bans & YNW Melly]
My PO asked me if I'm booted, I told her, "Yep"
I got real killers, feel me, watch your step (Bitch)
All these blue hundreds like I bang left (Like I Crip)
And I got it by myself (Yeah)
I'm showin' my ass today so I don't need no belt (Ayy, ayy, woo, woo, woo)
Turned to a demon, ain't no more showing love
Oh-woah, oh-woah-woah-woah
Fucking bitches, yeah, fucking bitches by the twos
Don't love these bitches, she suck my dick, she kissing you
I'm on a mission, gotta get this paper for my youth
[Yung Bans & YNW Melly]
My PO asked me if I'm booted, I told her, "Yep"
I got real killers, feel me, watch your step (Bitch)
All these blue hundreds like I bang left (Like I Crip)
And I got it by myself (Yeah)
I'm showin' my ass today so I don't need no belt (Ayy, ayy, woo, woo, woo)
This ho all in my face, she say I make her melt (I make her melt)
Just play the game with the cards that I was dealt (I was dealt)
I wake up every day and feel like no one else (Ah)
[YNW Melly]
Look in my bedroom, it's hundreds everywhere (All these hundreds)
Look at your grandma's house, shots everywhere
She wanna fuck on me, she see the diamonds (The diamonds)
My Rollie, I can see the timing (The timing)
I told her that I got three girlfriends
And it's gon' be that way until the world ends (Let's have sex)
And I got lots of money, baby (Like VVS)
Just play the game with the cards that I was dealt (I was dealt)
I wake up every day and feel like no one else (Ah)
[YNW Melly]
Look in my bedroom, it's hundreds everywhere (All these hundreds)
Look at your grandma's house, shots everywhere
She wanna fuck on me, she see the diamonds (The diamonds)
My Rollie, I can see the timing (The timing)
I told her that I got three girlfriends
And it's gon' be that way until the world ends (Let's have sex)
And I got lots of money, baby (Like VVS)
And we gon' pull up in Mercedez (Mercedez)
I just flew to Atlanta so you know that we are lit (Super lit)
I don't wanna fuck that ho because she's a stupid bitch (She's stupid as fuck)
And this .40 right here, it don't got no cooler kit
Hit your ass in the back of your head, you're dead, bitch (Bow)
It's Lil Melvin on your track, lil' ho, better act like you know who I am
Fuck nigga better stop that playin', Glock make him say, "OMG," fuck will.i.am (Fuck that nigga)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, I don't give a damn (Give a damn)
These hoes gon' follow my Instagram
Hop out the coupe with the .30, I'm closin' my curtains
I told you that I would be a millionaire
I just flew to Atlanta so you know that we are lit (Super lit)
I don't wanna fuck that ho because she's a stupid bitch (She's stupid as fuck)
And this .40 right here, it don't got no cooler kit
Hit your ass in the back of your head, you're dead, bitch (Bow)
It's Lil Melvin on your track, lil' ho, better act like you know who I am
Fuck nigga better stop that playin', Glock make him say, "OMG," fuck will.i.am (Fuck that nigga)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, I don't give a damn (Give a damn)
These hoes gon' follow my Instagram
Hop out the coupe with the .30, I'm closin' my curtains
I told you that I would be a millionaire
You told me, "Hell nah”, and you ain't really care
Look at me now, I'm rich as fuck, I'm rich as fuck
These bitches in my DMs tryna give it up
[Yung Bans]
My PO asked me if I'm booted, I told her, "Yep"
I got real killers, feel me, watch your step (Bitch)
All these blue hundreds like I bang left (Like I Crip)
And I got it by myself (Yeah)
I'm showin' my ass today so I don't need no belt (Woo, woo, woo)
This ho all in my face, she say I make her melt (Let's go, let's go)
Just play the game with the cards that I was dealt
Look at me now, I'm rich as fuck, I'm rich as fuck
These bitches in my DMs tryna give it up
[Yung Bans]
My PO asked me if I'm booted, I told her, "Yep"
I got real killers, feel me, watch your step (Bitch)
All these blue hundreds like I bang left (Like I Crip)
And I got it by myself (Yeah)
I'm showin' my ass today so I don't need no belt (Woo, woo, woo)
This ho all in my face, she say I make her melt (Let's go, let's go)
Just play the game with the cards that I was dealt
I wake up every day and feel like no one else
[Yung Bans]
My PO asked me if I'm booted, I told her, "Yep"
I got real killers, feel me, watch your step (Bitch)
All these blue hundreds like I bang left (Like I Crip)
And I got it by myself (Yeah)
I'm showin' my ass today so I don't need no belt (Woo, woo, woo)
This ho all in my face, she say I make her melt (Let's go, let's go)
Just play the game with the cards that I was dealt
I wake up every day and feel like no one else
[Yung Bans]
My PO asked me if I'm booted, I told her, "Yep"
I got real killers, feel me, watch your step (Bitch)
All these blue hundreds like I bang left (Like I Crip)
And I got it by myself (Yeah)
I'm showin' my ass today so I don't need no belt (Woo, woo, woo)
This ho all in my face, she say I make her melt (Let's go, let's go)
Just play the game with the cards that I was dealt
I wake up every day and feel like no one else
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