| Gucci: Yah
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| 2 Chainz: Tru!
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| Gucci: Talkin' money
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| 2 Chainz: 2 CHAINZ!
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| I don’t wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more
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| There’s a big fat police man at my door-door-door (Door-A!)
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| Got me by the collar (Collar!), got me for my dollars
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| I don’t wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more (Mo'-Mo'-Mo', Tell 'Em!)
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| No more-more-more (Tell 'Em!)
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| I don’t wanna — I don’t wanna go no more-more-more (More, uh!)
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| Got me for my dollars (Dollars!), Somethin' in the water
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| I don’t wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more (Mo'-Mo'-Mo', 2 Chainz!)
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| Told my Migo «Que pasa, I will see you on manana»
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| When I met him at the dock-A he had work, I had choppa’s (Bow!)
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| I make bands with my partners, to me «old school» is Prada
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| And I keep on killin' pussy, so I ride around with doctors (Tell 'Em!)
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| And I can’t do this No-Mo'! |
| (No-Mo'!)
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| Goin' to the store (Uh!) I re-up and run out — Make a hundred bands or more!
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| (Or Mo'!)
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| I got Bally’s on my toes (Toes!), I’m barely on my toes (My toes!)
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| Stack my money up so high, I got them standing on their toes! |
| (Damn!)
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| I get money, I fuck hoes
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| I don’t wash clothes, I get new ones!
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| Chains on, talkin' about 2 of them
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| But today I’m wearing a few of them
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| Used to trapping at that Texaco
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| My plug is from Mexico
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| My girl is professional (Tru!)
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| I love the trap, X and O’s
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| I don’t wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more (Whip!)
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| There’s a big fat police man at my door-door-door (Well)
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| Got me by the collar, got me for my dollars
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| I don’t wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more
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| No more-more-more
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| I don’t wanna — I don’t wanna go no more-more-more
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| Got me for my dollars, Somethin' in the water
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| I don’t wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more
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| She don’t wanna go to Mexico, but bitch you finna' go though! |
| (Bitch!)
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| Takin' ??, Me and Mojo rockin' purple label Polo!
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| Cookin' dope in my pajamas, ?? |
| for a baby mama
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| Marijuana come from Tijuana, trappin' on the corner
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| Creepin' on the corner, run up on me — you’s a goner
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| I’m a loner, turn a nigga to a fuckin' organ donor
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| All my migos drink Coronas, And my goons — they like piranhas
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| If you got some big cojones — then I’m-A mail them to your mama
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| ??, catching plays in Oklahoma (Yah!)
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| If you had came here two days sooner — then I could fulfill your order
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| She don’t wan' go back to Mexico, the feds are at the boarder
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| She’s a snorter Mr. Porter, I got bricks tapped to your daughter! |
| (GUCCI!)
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| I don’t wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more
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| There’s a big fat police man at my door-door-door
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| Got-got-got-got me by the collar, got-got me for my dollars
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| I don’t wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more
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| No more-more-more
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| I don’t wanna — I don’t wanna go no more-more-more
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| Got me for my dollars, Somethin' in the water
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| I don’t wanna go to Mexico no more-more-more |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No More , by - Mike WiLL Made It. Song from the album Been Trill, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп