No Labelz - Nuisance Lyrics

Haters where y'all at
We got some more shit to be mad about
We got the bandz n bottles, we lit

Let them niggas know that I'm on my shit
Let them haters know that I ain't gon' quit (Never)
The faster I get high, I reach for the sky, coming down I hit 'em with a split (POW)
Niggas got a problem, just catch me outside
10 bitches deep, just busting for the ride (Ferrari)
You're a dime piece girl, I ain't gone lie
Money talk pussy walk, meet me at the Hyde (Penthouse)
Stack that cash, it ain't the bank though
Stocks and bonds, just check my portfolio (White collar shit)
Boss of the land where the weed grow
Flick my wrist it cost about a hundred bands (Ice)
At the strip joint, make it rain, let it flow (Stuntin)
Pass the joint, pass da twaut, pass dat dough
Bitches grind and f*ck for the low (79th street though)
Miami is where it's at
Represent, not the dirty hoes

Poppin bottles... (D'Usse) In the club... (Miami)
Bad bitches... (Ass fat) Wassup (Damn)
F*ck niggas... (Suckas) Catch deuces (We out)
Drip aggy... (Ugh) Issa nuisance (Dangerous)
Is... is... is... issa nuisance
Is... is... is... issa nuisance
Is... is... is... issa nuisance
Drip aggy... issa nuisance

Quick to shoot my shot (Swish) if da booty sit right
Shawty do squats (Buss down) just to keep that thang tight
Take flight private jets wit' some bub (G5)
Lemme introduce you to the mile high club (All day)
Drunk sex (Ooh)... is amazing
Only want head if she black or she blasian (I need dat neck)
Nick cannon, you see me wildn' out (So gone)
Dead clock anyone chasin' clout
We the best to ever to f*cking come out (No labelz)
F*ck with me wrong and bet we fall out
Bitches on the gram, they do it for the clout (Insta baddies)
Ain't no house bih or money in the back account
Range rovers, Louis bags, popping tags, sectioned out (Welfare)
They playing niggas and hoes for the credit
Thought you was in love, dude just forget it
Bury 'em 6 feet deep, just plan it

Poppin bottles... (D'Usse) In the club... (Miami)
Bad bitches... (Ass fat) Wassup (Damn)
F*ck niggas... (Suckas) Catch deuces (We out)
Drip aggy... (Ugh) Issa nuisance (Dangerous)
Is... is... is... issa nuisance
Is... is... is... issa nuisance
Is... is... is... issa nuisance
Drip aggy... issa nuisance

Pretty lil thang (She cute) but my mouth so reckless (Uh huh)
Keep the hottest rapper (Future) baby momma on my checklist (Ciara)
Neck flooded (Ice ice)... wrist too (Fasho)
Neiman Marcus blew a bag on some shoes (Balenciagas)
Ocean drive in da coupe drop top (Roof gone)
Heata on me ain't worried bout da opps (Got that draco)
Shake dat ass... watch me throw this cash (Twerk twerk)
Hypersport got a hunnid goin on da dash (Skrttt)
Drip drip... bout to make a splash (Ahh)
She got that wet wet, think I'm bout to crash (You ain't know)
10 bands on a b... yea I'm on (So sauced)
Double dose and a perc yea I'm gone (I got them perkies)
Always on my Hussle... Nipsey (Yew)
Tom Cruise... my business risky (I'll risk it all)
This sauce I drip too real (You know it is)
Ayeeee.... fashionova where da deal? (Where its at)

Poppin bottles... (D'Usse) In the club... (Miami)
Bad bitches... (Ass fat) Wassup (Damn)
F*ck niggas... (Suckas) Catch deuces (We out)
Drip aggy... (Ugh) Issa nuisance (Dangerous)
Is... is... is... issa nuisance
Is... is... is... issa nuisance
Is... is... is... issa nuisance
Drip aggy... issa nuisance

Aye y'all gotta respect that shit
Man, y'all know this that vibe
If you lookin' for us
We somewhere throwing dollar bills at yo bitch
Haha, Kia Inked Baby... we out