No Makeup Lyrics by Shoreline Mafia, OHGEESY, Fenix Flexin
I last song, but she’s pretty when I make her
Damn, you look good
The mob is not a business
Our last song, but she’s pretty when I make her
Hit it, that’s the first thing that I do when I wake her
Biz turn around, a little push, but I don’t make love
Let’s start a fake fight, break up, and then we make love
Let’s do this shit again, wake up, and then we make love
Nasty ass hoe, she just tryna get a face fucked
Huskin’ ass nigga, yeah, I like to get that paper
Real high up, penthouse, sky scraper
Doing my stuff, cutting up like a taper
Ballin’ in LA freak throw, bitch, I’m a Laker
Skyline views in the hills and on acres
Please don’t try to rob the Glock, they all got lasers
I’m independent even though I’m signed with a major
I ain’t never cap to get capped, I’m a player
I got sauce, I’m a matte with some flavor
Nigga, it’s a rat, she look back, I’ma take her
She look, then she took, open like a book
Hit a bitch, uppercut, left, right hook
Young niggas so scary niggas so shook
There no such thing as a halfway crib
We don’t do petty crimes
we do major crimes
My young niggas spoke and came home and pulled a line
My niggas they so ruthless they be out they mine
Twin just came home, kept it solid, did a dime
My twin just came home, kept it solid, did a dime
I ain’t fuck with no nines, all my bitches they some dime
You know all my bitches bad, get a bag and keep that year tight, cash
But baby be trippin’, about me, she do the extras
Fuckin’ with me, that pussy leave on a stretcher
He stress, I stretch, she put up in that Tesla
Lock to the slamming nigga Brock Lesnar
Yeah my D-town bitch, she can’t leave, she on test
I’m tryna pop your champagne, bend her over and spread her
He a rap master splinter, he ain’t always shredder
When I’m fuckin’ with my ice on, she say she get wetter
Won’t sweat her, free that bitch and let that hoe do whatever
I got some rules she could use if she ask me
Janky nigga, fuckin’ bitches in the backseat
Yellow baby got that body, yaddy, yaddy
Told her keep it on the low, don’t go tellin’ anybody
So little baby got that body, yaddy, yaddy
Keep it on the low, don’t go tellin’ anybody