Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song AINT NOTHIN , by - Terror Reid. Release date: 14.07.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
AINT NOTHIN |
| We off our meds and flicking fools like cigarettes |
| What’s next? |
| Ain’t got a plan, man, what you thinking? |
| (I don’t know) |
| I’m in the back and my pockets still stinking |
| From the endo I got at the shop up the block |
| I kinda wanna stop but I might get popped |
| And yo, I never been played by your bop (nope) |
| Hoes too quick to homie hop and get the crotch rot, who’d have thought? |
| With one word, I got these nerds hot |
| And all these nerd birds flock like I’m throwing seeds in a lot |
| Anyway, moving on |
| I come up with this shit so quick, you gonna wanna put a helmet on |
| 'Cause at the crack of dawn I’ll be on your lawn |
| Dropping all packages like the UNABOM |
| I’m blowing up your crib and the fishes out the pond |
| I so you can see me when I tug her thong |
| In hindsight, it’s probably wrong (yeah), hope you got the mic? |
| Yeah, that’s right, now sing along (yeah) |
| What you wanna do? |
| What you gonna do? |
| What you wanna do? |
| Ain’t nothing but a real thing baby |
| What you wanna do? |
| What you gonna do? |
| What you wanna do? |
| Ain’t nothing, finna do it my way |
| What you wanna do? |
| What you gonna do? |
| What you gotta do? |
| Ain’t shit, I’m finna spend my chips |
| What you wanna do? |
| What you gonna do? |
| What you wanna do? |
| Ain’t nothing, 'less you go that way |
| (Ay yo) «Reid, what the fuck, where you been?» |
| (What the fuck?) |
| I been chilling, honed in with a paper and a pen again |
| for you and your friends |
| 'Cause I’m serving up game like a benny in a Bennigan’s |
| I’m here to win but you already knew (but you already knew) |
| Still the same old thing so go ahead, hide your boo |
| 'Cause the new school dude finna swoop |
| You ain’t have a clue what I’m really 'boutta do |
| I take your chick, man, I’m a chaser |
| The real slick, world-class breaker |
| She want the dick but I can’t shake it (I can’t shake it) |
| The trouble-making rap game undertaker (undertaker) |
| Yeah, it’s like this (woop), but it ain’t like that (nah) |
| I’m drinking Crown by the fifth in the Cadillac, pulling back |
| Triple six snapping out the pack, where the act at? |
| Couple steps back, little man, best remember that |
| 'Cause once I get going this shit become hotter |
| Than coming up from underwater |
| There’s really none other, ya got the boy wonder |
| And I cut the whole thing like butter, it ain’t nothing |
| What you wanna do? |
| What you gonna do? |
| What you wanna do? |
| Ain’t nothing but a real thing baby |
| What you wanna do? |
| What you gonna do? |
| What you wanna do? |
| Ain’t nothing, finna do it my way |
| What you wanna do? |
| What you gonna do? |
| What you gotta do? |
| Ain’t shit, I’m finna spend my chips |
| What you wanna do? |
| What you gonna do? |
| What you wanna do? |
| Ain’t nothing, 'less you go that way |