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BRS Kash – No Manners Lyrics

No Manners Lyrics – BRS Kash

She gone pull up whenever I tell her
She love country grammar for her I go ape
Cause she know how to treat a banana
She lit like a candle I’m straight from Atlanta
She like to be freaky on camera
It’s nothing too much I can’t handle
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners

This ain’t no interview, know what you came to do
Beat the pussy back to back, need an interlude
I be all inside the pussy like intertubes
All in your ocean, strokin’ and floatin’
Pass me a perky, my dick ain’t workin’
Give me like 35 minutes
If I don’t come back in bout’ 35 minutes
Then you can get up because that means that I’m finished.
I can’t be going out bad, I can’t be going out sad
These hoes be runnin’ they mouth
Especially when they get mad
They run out the house talking bout you eating em out
Stop lying on me, you know you lying on me
You be relying on me
Obsessed with the dick
I know you be spying on me
Girl, you be crying for me
Work on your attitude
Bitch stop tripping
I ain’t for buying food
Respect my pimpin
This ain’t no regular shit, don’t need me a regular bitch
I like me a freak, who gone go cray in the sheet
Eat up the meat, and videotape it for me

She gon’ pull up whenever I tell her
She love country grammar for her I go ape
Cause she know how to treat a banana
She lit like a candle I’m straight from Atlanta
She like to be freaky on camera
It’s nothing to much I can’t handle
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners

She gon’ pull up whenever I tell her
She love country grammar for her I go ape
Cause she know how to treat a banana
She lit like a candle I’m straight from Atlanta
She like to be freaky on camera
It’s nothing to much I can’t handle
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners

Better watch how you talk to a G (betta watch how you talk to g)
For a spit in your mouth
Watch how you coming for me (watch how you come for a nigga)
You get kicked out the house
She ain’t got no manners, but she got high standards
Love to do freaky lil shit on the camera
I fingered that monkey she peel the banana
Blow her back out like some sandals
Blow her back out like some sandals
Dat my lil hoe, we go way back like girbaud
Start on the bed, end up on the floor
I’m all on her head, I’m all in her throat
We don’t even go by rules
She sucking dick for some shoes
She want the christians, the loubes
I brought her some boobs
So she gon do what I tell her, cause I’m her forever
You know I’m having it

She gon’ pull up whenever I tell her
She love country grammar for her I go ape
Because she know how to treat a banana
She lit like a candle I’m straight from Atlanta
She like to be freaky on camera
It’s nothing too much I can’t handle
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners

She gon’ pull up whenever I tell her
She love country grammar for her I go ape
Because she know how to treat a banana
She lit like a candle I’m straight from Atlanta
She like to be freaky on camera
It’s nothing too much I can’t handle
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners
Freak bitch ain’t come with no manners