No chorus
No chorus
Pour out
Why you
Blowing up my phone
Yah hey hey hey
She let me drink I'm just gonna blink
My imagination yah bitch we can't link
She control my life simple solution knife
Cut her off
Be 16 decisions roll the dice dice dice
She control my life can't even die
Area 51 disguise
Bitch I'm gonna be hide behive
Got a 9 pull the glock when I see you call an op
This is ten this is serious gonna see you delirious
Finna lay da band don't shake a shake it firm call him dad
Cuz his daughters got the ass
Snap back with the backpack you gotta fat pack
Give me a fat fap or a lap hat
Got a lap hat on
Gonna get my fap on
She let me drink up
And I'm gonna drink it nice
I'm gonna roll my dice
She let me drink I'm just gonna blink
My imagination yah we can't link
Control my life someone grab the knife cut her off
Be 16 got life (life)
Decisions roll the dice she control my life
Can't even die
Area 51 disguise
Bitch I'm gonna be hide hiding in the behive let me behind
Stab you in the back bitch u ain't a slat
Got a nine pull the glock when I see u call an op
This is ten this is serious when I see you gonna be delirious
This is serious
Finna lay da band don't shake a shake it firm call him dad
Cuz his daughters got the ass
Smack it nice smack it flat smack it when it's round
Smack it back up smack it back down
That's a fat pack
I need no money solved by myself
You didn't see me that's somebody else
Swear to god they don't wanna sell
Nigga sold me a pipe
Ima take that bitch for one night
Ima take her to my crib
Ima take her to my crib and ima give her pipe
Hold up
No more bands on my flow
No more bands on my flow
I need no more niggas on my dough
I get angry when it's all gone
I get so angry when I fall
I stay wake these niggas don't want no more
I got got strapped like eleven
Ima take bitches to heaven
Spinning around, they spinning around
I ain't got time these niggas are clowns
You niggas some clowns
I pull my stick in their mouth
Put it in their mouth
Think I'm outta time
Hold up
I pop xanny I pop xanny
They wanna ride in the whip
My dick a caddy
I take the whip to the flat Stanley
I feel like flat Stanley the xanny family
Muncha - NO Chorus Lyrics
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No chorus
No chorus
Pour out
Why you
Blowing up my phone
Yah hey hey hey
She let me drink I'm just gonna blink
My imagination yah bitch we can't link
She control my life simple solution knife
Cut her off
Be 16 decisions roll the dice dice dice
She control my life can't even die
Area 51 disguise
Bitch I'm gonna be hide behive
Got a 9 pull the glock when I see you call an op
This is ten this is serious gonna see you delirious
Finna lay da band don't shake a shake it firm call him dad
Cuz his daughters got the ass
Snap back with the backpack you gotta fat pack
Give me a fat fap or a lap hat
Got a lap hat on
Gonna get my fap on
She let me drink up
And I'm gonna drink it nice
I'm gonna roll my dice
She let me drink I'm just gonna blink
My imagination yah we can't link
Control my life someone grab the knife cut her off
Be 16 got life (life)
Decisions roll the dice she control my life
Can't even die
Area 51 disguise
Bitch I'm gonna be hide hiding in the behive let me behind
Stab you in the back bitch u ain't a slat
Got a nine pull the glock when I see u call an op
This is ten this is serious when I see you gonna be delirious
This is serious
Finna lay da band don't shake a shake it firm call him dad
Cuz his daughters got the ass
Smack it nice smack it flat smack it when it's round
Smack it back up smack it back down
That's a fat pack
I need no money solved by myself
You didn't see me that's somebody else
Swear to god they don't wanna sell
Nigga sold me a pipe
Ima take that bitch for one night
Ima take her to my crib
Ima take her to my crib and ima give her pipe
Hold up
No more bands on my flow
No more bands on my flow
I need no more niggas on my dough
I get angry when it's all gone
I get so angry when I fall
I stay wake these niggas don't want no more
I got got strapped like eleven
Ima take bitches to heaven
Spinning around, they spinning around
I ain't got time these niggas are clowns
You niggas some clowns
I pull my stick in their mouth
Put it in their mouth
Think I'm outta time
Hold up
I pop xanny I pop xanny
They wanna ride in the whip
My dick a caddy
I take the whip to the flat Stanley
I feel like flat Stanley the xanny family
No chorus
Pour out
Why you
Blowing up my phone
Yah hey hey hey
She let me drink I'm just gonna blink
My imagination yah bitch we can't link
She control my life simple solution knife
Cut her off
Be 16 decisions roll the dice dice dice
She control my life can't even die
Area 51 disguise
Bitch I'm gonna be hide behive
Got a 9 pull the glock when I see you call an op
This is ten this is serious gonna see you delirious
Finna lay da band don't shake a shake it firm call him dad
Cuz his daughters got the ass
Snap back with the backpack you gotta fat pack
Give me a fat fap or a lap hat
Got a lap hat on
Gonna get my fap on
She let me drink up
And I'm gonna drink it nice
I'm gonna roll my dice
She let me drink I'm just gonna blink
My imagination yah we can't link
Control my life someone grab the knife cut her off
Be 16 got life (life)
Decisions roll the dice she control my life
Can't even die
Area 51 disguise
Bitch I'm gonna be hide hiding in the behive let me behind
Stab you in the back bitch u ain't a slat
Got a nine pull the glock when I see u call an op
This is ten this is serious when I see you gonna be delirious
This is serious
Finna lay da band don't shake a shake it firm call him dad
Cuz his daughters got the ass
Smack it nice smack it flat smack it when it's round
Smack it back up smack it back down
That's a fat pack
I need no money solved by myself
You didn't see me that's somebody else
Swear to god they don't wanna sell
Nigga sold me a pipe
Ima take that bitch for one night
Ima take her to my crib
Ima take her to my crib and ima give her pipe
Hold up
No more bands on my flow
No more bands on my flow
I need no more niggas on my dough
I get angry when it's all gone
I get so angry when I fall
I stay wake these niggas don't want no more
I got got strapped like eleven
Ima take bitches to heaven
Spinning around, they spinning around
I ain't got time these niggas are clowns
You niggas some clowns
I pull my stick in their mouth
Put it in their mouth
Think I'm outta time
Hold up
I pop xanny I pop xanny
They wanna ride in the whip
My dick a caddy
I take the whip to the flat Stanley
I feel like flat Stanley the xanny family
Writer: arman mossaybi, Vincent destefano
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid