Bree Runway
NO SIR (FREESTYLE)
[Intro]
Oh my God!
Wa-woha, wooha? Wooha
Hahahahaha
What the hell am I even gonna talk about?
Yea, yea

[Verse 1]
You know I ain't wholesome
I need two of them n***as like the Olsens
They say that I'm too fun
Skin brown like the Henny, baby, pour some
You know I ain't wholesome
I got two of them n***as like the Olsens
They say that I'm too fun
Skin brown like the Henny, baby, pour some

[Chorus]
No sir
You cannot sleep on me, no sir
I ain't a cold serve
Real pop girl shit like the posters
No sir
You cannot sleep on me, no sir
I ain't a cold serve
Real pop girl shit like the posters
[Verse 2]
Ooh, ya need some more
You ain't never seen a girl like me before
That's why when you leave the door
You deleting the numbers of all your whores
Hey, platinum pussy too magic
Buy me a Lambo and a horse carriage
Then we can talk about marriage
Bust me down in VVS, I ain't average
Serving you drama, sex, fashion, couture
And everything snazzy
You wanna treat me all flashy dashing
So I can tell my friends that I'm calling you zaddy, uh

[Chorus]
No sir
You cannot sleep on me, no sir
I ain't a cold serve
Real pop girl shit like the posters
No sir
You cannot sleep on me, no sir
I ain't a cold serve
Real pop girl shit like the posters