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"No Discussion"

[Intro: Comethazine & Lil Juice]
Yeah, yeah
Aye, aye
b*tch, I go coo-koo, I go dummy
Lean up in my tummy
Aye
Lean up in my tummy
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck cos' I be flexin' all this money
Orale wey!
Danny, I see you!
Yeah, aye, aye

[Chorus]
I go coo-koo, I go dummy (dummy!)
Lean up in my tummy (tummy!)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck cos' I be flexin' all this money
And my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion
I go coo-koo, I go dummy
Lean up in my tummy
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck cos' I be flexin' all this money
And my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion

[Verse]
n*ggas broke, they can't buy sh*t
These n*ggas ballin' on a budget, yeah
She just sucked my di*k, then looked at me, and said she loved it, yeah
I just f*cked up sixty f*cking racks for the f*ck of it
Boy, stop sending links to your tracks, I don't f*ck with it
b*tch don't even look like her snaps, undercover b*tch
No b*tch, I do not wanna chat, or take your number b*tch
Say, b*tch is you gon' throw that neck, are you with the sh*ts
A hunnid' shots bussin' out this tech, watch it rip your sh*t

[Chorus]
I go coo-koo, I go dummy (dummy!)
Lean up in my tummy (tummy!)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck cos' I be flexin' all this money
And my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion
I go coo-koo, I go dummy
Lean up in my tummy
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck cos' I be flexin' all this money
And my-and my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion
I go coo-koo, I go dummy (dummy!)
Lean up in my tummy (tummy!)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck cos' I be flexin' all this money
And my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion
I go coo-koo, I go dummy (dummy!)
Lean up in my tummy (tummy!)
Watch, this hoe gon' f*ck cos' I be flexin' all this money
And my wrist is frozen, need to throw it in the oven
Yes, I took your b*tch to my crib, no discussion

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