Lyrics WITHOUT A QUESTION - suni vega, Zotiyac

WITHOUT A QUESTION

Gotta figure out--
Damn.
SUNI VEGAS
Skrr, Skrr
Skrr, Skrrt
Ah, Skrrt, Skrr
Without a question
Without a question
Without a question
Am I gon' shoot, without a question
I fuck yo' boo, without a question
I hit that lick, without a question, damn
I fuck yo' clique, without a question (Free heist)
Run in yo' trap with a weapon, boy, watch where you step these them Burberry 7s
Hittin' that note like John Legend, but hittin' the wood like it’s crackin' the
Shoutout yo' main, that mouth crazy, I’m smokin' she chokin', I poke alot lately
I break her back on the daily, she ask me for shit, wouldn’t give like it
sadie’s
I smell the shit like it’s gravy, that nigga a clown, I think he John Wayne Gacy
You won’t chase me nigga, take these, drop the body of at late meet
Pick up, flick that O and then repeat it, I do your life like a virus and
delete it
And no sneaky shit 'cause if we see it, I got a chop, call it MJ
And repeat it
That missile gon' hit you its heat-seeking, lookin' for beef me and foenem we
pre-heat it
If you ain’t get the message then re-read it, Pull out the text,
count the decks and then we leavin'
She wanna show me what that DD is, Little do she know, I already done see it
I’m good and I’m evil like nun demons, I find a state, just one wipe then I’m
done cleanin'
Aye, aye, Without a question
Without a question
Without a question
Am I gon' shoot, without a question
I fuck yo' boo, without a question
I hit that lick, without a question
I fuck yo' clique, without a question, aye, aye, aye, woh
Without a question
Without a question
Without a question
Am I gon' shoot, without a question
I fuck yo' boo, without a question
I hit that lick, without a question
I turn this clique, without a question
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