NUN TO DO W HER Video (MV)

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I need more
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Hit her one time, I want nothing to do with her
Gave her right back, I want nothing to do with her
I don't want nothing to do with bitch, you with her
All of these guns, I don't know what to do with em
All of these murdas, I don't know what to do with em
All of them cases we in because you in em
They say I couldn't do it, but I'm proving em
Feds behind me in that shit, but I'm losing em
I ain't the type of nigga to choose right or wrong
He ain't the type of nigga to do life, I know
I wish it was easy for you but that's life, I know
You know that i get to say it cuz i'm right, you wrong
You know that I get to say it cause I'm right
I know how I gotta move, I got my pipe
He know how to move when he risking his life
If I can't find a nigga, put bags on his wife
You know that it's not too easy to move drugs to the home
And it's not too easy to tell right from the wrong
These exclusive yeezys, it ain't regular foams
This is illegal business, we don't talk on the phone
It's really that easy, you right and I'm wrong
I'm really like Meech, I got bags to the bone
I know she was feigning for me but i showed her the door
You know that you hang with the leech, but you calling him bro
I got the baddest lil' bitch and we lying on the beach
I had to designer my glass and designer my feet
I had to designer my shirt and balenci my feet
Im sippin on wine and i found me a dime on the beach
Its like I be reading her mind when she lying next to me
I told him I don't got the time for the lying or the beef
We crucified him cause he lied on the beat
I love it when I'm inside her, and she grippin around me
Uh uh ooh
I guess you right and i'm wrong
I get some bricks through the phone
I get my brick through the phone
Uh, ooh
I guess you right and i'm wrong
I get my brick through the phone
I get some uh
I do my bitch and my work on another phone
They looking at me crazy, I did nothing wrong
I put my heart and my mind in a styrofoam
Opps said they looking for me, but I found em all
Every last opp that i had I done shot em all
Every last opp that i had I done shot em
I don't like talking bout bricks cause we got em
Ain't speaking too much, but just know that we got em
Every last opp we done shot, we done caught him
And put a lil' hole ina nigga
It's like every time I'm off the drink its beside me
And I'm losing faith in my fingers
It's like I'm relapsing cause the drink is beside me
Glizzy hit him he start running with high knees
I'm on the run in four states, you can't find me
Soon as I whip out my racks, she turn lime green
Hit her one time, I want nothing to do with her
Gave her right back, I want nothing to do with her
I don't want nothing to do with bitch, you with her
All of these guns, I don't know what to do with em
All of these murdas, I don't know what to do with em
All of them cases we in because you in em
They say I couldn't do it, but I'm proving em
Feds behind me in that shit, but I'm losing em
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I Buscemi her feet
She wouldn't do that for me
You wouldn't do that for me
Alexander McQueen
I Buscemi her feet
She wouldn't do that for me
You wouldn't do that for me