Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Questions, artist - BlocBoy JB. Album song Who Am I 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Be Great
Song language: English
No Questions |
| Hah, hah |
| Word, word word |
| Yeah |
| They ask me all these questions, you know I ain’t answer shit, bitch |
| Check this out man |
| One thing 'bout me, you heard me |
| Hah |
| One thing 'bout me, I been 'bout a dollar bill |
| Put some money on your head, yeah the dollar kill |
| Shot a nigga 'till he dead, I got hundred skill |
| Love the blue hundreds, them my fuckin' favorite dollar bill |
| Nigga played yesterday, almost got killed |
| Cause told me don’t do it |
| He standin' there stupid, loc think 'bout your music |
| Your organization, the shit that you doin' |
| So I thought to myself, my flag stay to the left |
| Trojan, bitch I’m strapped to the death |
| Logan, purple red gang in myself |
| If you dissin' you rather off hangin' yourself |
| These niggas not authentic (no) |
| I came from the water with sharks in it (word) |
| Bitch I’m on point like a dart with it (yeah) |
| My car full of gas like a fart in it, for real (that's on my mama) |
| These niggas are nobodies |
| Back to teh basics, faded up like Yo Gotti |
| Say you killer, caught no bodies |
| Nigga talk around me, hit three out of four targets |
| Get smoked like Bob Marley |
| Headshot a nigga 'til he dead and his heart stoppin' |
| Yeah the feds found four bodies |
| Cracker ass bitch, like I said I don’t know 'bout it (that's on my mama) |
| Where was you at on the twenty-second? |
| Nah, can’t answer no questions (no questions) |
| Have you ever seen this Smith &Wesson? |
| Nah, do you want to sell it? |
| (how much?) |
| I was locked up in my celly (word) |
| Murder for hire, no snitchin' or tellin' (word) |
| I got no calls or no type of mailin' (word) |
| Tell me where you was at when I was jailing (word word word word) |
| Where was you at on the twenty-second? |
| (huh?) |
| Nah, can’t answer no questions (can't answer) |
| Have you ever seen this Smith &Wesson? |
| Nah, do you want to sell it? |
| (I want it) |
| I was locked up in my celly (woo) |
| Murder for hire, no snitchin' or tellin' (woo) |
| I got no calls or no type of mailin' (word) |
| Tell me where you was at when I was jailing (yeah yeah yeah yeah) |
| Listen up boys, I’ma tell you how to do it |
| Smack a fuck nigga if he ever acting foolish |
| Fuckin' on your bitch, probably shoot a fuckin' movie |
| The way she kill you would think she was Jewish |
| Shouts out to my fuckin' jeweler |
| Got me iced out, ain’t nobody cooler |
| Send my homeboys just to do you |
| Y’all fuck around like the turtles in the sewer |
| Bitch I’m the shit like cow manure |
| I’m shootin' shit like Rodney Brewer |
| You talkin' shit, I’m runnin' to you |
| I call a hit, let the Fonz do you |
| Fuck on a bitch just to ice out my wrist |
| AOB, yeah it’s all off a bitch |
| Pass her to cause, I call that assist |
| Shoot a nigga 'til he swish |
| Where was you at on the twenty-second? |
| Nah, can’t answer no questions (no questions) |
| Have you ever seen this Smith &Wesson? |
| Nah, do you want to sell it? |
| (how much?) |
| I was locked up in my celly (word) |
| Murder for hire, no snitchin' or tellin' (word) |
| I got no calls or no type of mailin' (word) |
| Tell me where you was at when I was jailing (word word word word) |
| Where was you at on the twenty-second? |
| (huh?) |
| Nah, can’t answer no questions (can't answer) |
| Have you ever seen this Smith &Wesson? |
| Nah, do you want to sell it? |
| (I want it) |
| I was locked up in my celly (woo) |
| Murder for hire, no snitchin' or tellin' (woo) |
| I got no calls or no type of mailin' (word) |
| Tell me where you was at when I was jailing (yeah yeah yeah yeah) |