| When I’m in the trap, I can’t do no photos
|
| I can’t do no photos, I can’t
|
| Me and you, high mileage, don’t tell 'em about it
|
| The price is right, then I might buy it
|
| Somewhere on the jet, I’m flyin'
|
| Fuck 'em all, shawty cryin' (Woah-woah)
|
| Officer, I got a stick in my boot
|
| If you play around dumb, then a nigga might shoot (Boom, boom, boom)
|
| I can’t be greedy, I know they need me
|
| Cookin' up fettuccine
|
| I got her in town eatin' tortellini
|
| She a bad, bad, bad, hella bad, bad
|
| Oh, you’re gonna pay a big bag, come see me (Gotta pay, gotta pay, gotta pay,
|
| gotta pay)
|
| 3400, I was clipping up two-piece
|
| Comin' up my idol was Gucci
|
| You’re kinda bad, oh yeah (Hey)
|
| You better go hide yourself (Oh-oh)
|
| You’re finna get high, oh yeah (High)
|
| She do or die, oh yeah (Ooh)
|
| Get in the ride, oh yeah
|
| Get in the ride, oh yeah
|
| Time to get high, oh yeah
|
| Time to get high, oh yeah
|
| Huh, huh (Haha), huh, huh (Woo)
|
| Huh, huh, huh, huh (Yeah)
|
| Huh, huh (Haha), huh, huh
|
| Huh, huh, huh, huh
|
| Two hoes (Wait, wait)
|
| I sent your girl back home in new clothes (Yeah, yeah)
|
| Dodgin' paparazzi, keep that head low, low (Yeah, yeah)
|
| When I’m in the trap, I can’t do no photos
|
| I can’t do no photos, I can’t
|
| Me and you, high mileage, don’t tell 'em about it
|
| The price is right, then I might buy it
|
| Somewhere on the jet, I’m flyin'
|
| Savage love, I know you high, high, high
|
| Switched out her clothes then I told her, «Bye, bye, bye»
|
| Eat her clean like a cheesecake
|
| She ain’t fuckin' with him, he a cheapskate (Uh-huh)
|
| Have your ho signin' up for the sweepstakes
|
| I done ran through the lane with the heatwave
|
| Got two in the cut, need to behave
|
| Ha, yes, uh, I run up my check
|
| I need that head on the freeway
|
| Ah, yes, damn, I’m doin' my best (Doin' my best)
|
| Huh, huh (Haha), huh, huh (Woo)
|
| Huh, huh, huh, huh (Yeah)
|
| Huh, huh (Haha), huh, huh
|
| Huh, huh, huh, huh
|
| Two hoes (Wait, wait)
|
| I sent your girl back home in new clothes (Yeah, yeah)
|
| Dodgin' paparazzi, keep that head low, low (Yeah, yeah)
|
| When I’m in the trap, I can’t do no photos
|
| I can’t do no photos, I can’t |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Photos , by - Don Toliver. Song from the album Heaven Or Hell, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп