Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Dealings , by - Lil Keed. Release date: 14.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Dealings |
| I ain’t want no dealings with you |
| I’ll drop the ceiling with you |
| Louis duffle bag got the bands in it |
| It hold more than a hundred-fifty (Yeah, yeah) |
| I ain’t losing, nigga, I’m winning |
| Yeah, I’m rocking Chanel britches (Yeah, yeah) |
| I had the gang ridin' in the Bentleys (Yeah, yeah) |
| Nigga, be quiet, you an itty-bitty (Shrimp) |
| Catch the front end, back end, then dip |
| Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she came on my tip |
| Know lil' shawty |
| Go and get a bag then I flip it like a gymnast (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah |
| These boys be some hoes |
| You’ll never ever know |
| They hatin' on you on the low |
| You’ll never ever know |
| They don’t want you to succeed, man |
| They don’t want to see you with the load |
| But I’m living top floor |
| I’m dripping in the latest clothes |
| And I’m all in and out your ho |
| Bust down Rollie on me and it’s frozen |
| Now I’m onto you, I’ma just hold on |
| I fucked her so good, told the girl hold on |
| Told my mama, «I got you, girl, just hold on'» |
| Baby mama had me a beautiful baby girl, so hold on |
| Y’all niggas ain’t seein' me |
| Y’all niggas can’t be me |
| Y’all niggas can’t fuck with me |
| Y’all niggas can’t manage me |
| Y’all niggas can’t invest in me |
| So you already know |
| I ain’t want no dealings with you |
| I’ll drop the ceiling with you |
| Louis duffle bag got the bands in it |
| It hold more than a hundred-fifty (Yeah, yeah) |
| I ain’t losing, nigga, I’m winning |
| Yeah, I’m rocking Chanel britches (Yeah, yeah) |
| I had the gang ridin' in the Bentleys (Yeah, yeah) |
| Nigga, be quiet, you an itty-bitty (Shrimp) |
| Catch the front end, back end, then dip |
| Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she came on my tip |
| Know lil' shawty |
| Go and get a bag then I flip it like a gymnast (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah |
| Yeah, I don’t spend time with these bitches |
| I ain’t got time for y’all bitch-ass niggas, okay |
| I don’t spend a dime on these bitches |
| And these niggas out here stealing my drip, okay |
| Niggas ain’t stack my riches |
| .223 on me, nah, I don’t ride with no K |
| Conley Road, yeah, we gon' get it |
| Me and Lil Gotit put that on the map, okay, yeah |
| In the old-school, trippin' on your main bitch, yeah, yeah |
| Trappin' out the band', I ain’t talking trash can, yeah, yeah |
| Y’all niggas acting like hoes, yeah, you transexual, yeah, yeah |
| I’ll take care of the family, yeah, I take care of the bills |
| They ain’t talking 'bout my dress code, nah |
| 'Cause when I put this shit on, ain’t no flaws |
| Long live Mexico, that’s my dawg |
| Hellcat, king, yeah, of the South |
| I ain’t want no dealings with you (Oh yeah) |
| I’ll drop the ceiling with you (Yeah) |
| Louis duffle bag got the bands in it |
| It hold more than a hundred-fifty (Yeah, yeah) |
| I ain’t losing, nigga, I’m winning |
| Yeah, I’m rocking Chanel britches (Yeah, yeah) |
| I had the gang ridin' in the Bentleys (Yeah, yeah) |
| Nigga, be quiet, you an itty-bitty (Shrimp) |
| Catch the front end, back end, then dip |
| Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she came on my tip |
| Know lil' shawty |
| Go and get a bag then I flip it like a gymnast (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Oh yeah |