| No K?
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| Just another way me and my crew say, «No way»
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| Or «It's not okay» when I got the bottles pay
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| And somebody you don’t know that wanna swallow say
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| «I don’t got no grip but want a sip.» |
| No K
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| «Can I take yo blunt right to my lips?» |
| No K
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| Broke ass always begging me that’s No K
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| You don’t understand then bitch, no way
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| See you ballin', gotta tell 'em, «No K»
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| Lookin' like a money bag, smellin' Dolce
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| Hungry lookin' at you like their feelin' Chipotle
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| All you gotta tell 'em, «Run to hell and go play»
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| We flyin', you tryin', to get a check, sit next to who’s buyin'
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| She wanna sex a vet, never request a net and love Tech for Tech, but you lyin'
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| Hey, and that’s no K, get away and the bitch best obey
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| Tryin' to use sex to get yo way but the greed negated everything that ho say
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| And she played out like exposé, tryin' to get quality time like, «Let's crochet.
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| Got me thinkin' of chinnin' some underhanded women but I never hit a woman so
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| I’mma fetch Solé
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| And Ginuwine said, «That's no k.» |
| (Heh Heh Heh)
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| Sayin' if you got ya hand out, stop ya damn mouth
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| Ain’t none of my fault you get low pay
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| So needy (Ha), I’m on Ace of Spades and you J Roget
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| They wanna try and get whatever you got
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| Wanna wear the chain and watch, I’ma say, «No K.»
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| No K, that’s what I say when I don’t really wanna
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| Say that it’s all right (No, no, no)
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| No K, that’s what I tell you when I ain’t just trynna
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| Talk to you all night
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| (Noo-ohh) Can’t get my money
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| (Noo-ohh) That’s not okay
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| (Noo-ohh) And I’m one hunnit
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| (Noo-ohh) So I’ma tell you that’s no K
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| No K
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| No K
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| She my bitch but I ain’t finna give her her none of my pay
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| No way, no how, no what?
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| Bitch, I don’t give a motherfuck
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| It’s paper over pussy, P-O-P
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| Celebrity get everything for free
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| If you can’t swim, you gon' drown
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| Throw a bitch up in the air and break her 'fore she hit the ground
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| No K No K, No K No K
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| This ain’t Broadway, no play
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| From the track, from the cage, from the soil, from the mud
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| Words hella hate, no love
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| No suckers allowed in my camp and hell no, you can’t hit my weed you tramp
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| Wanna stand on the stage? |
| No K, you can’t
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| Ride on my bus? |
| No K, you can’t
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| Why you always got ya hand out? |
| All you do is pout like a woman
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| Grown man, act like niggas owe you somethin'
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| Habitual liar, always lyin' for nothin'
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| Start a lot of shit and be the first one runnin'
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| No K, prolly told on hella niggas in the game
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| Like Jose, AK, AK-47 to a nigga brain
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| Get him out the way |