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Yung Bans - No Lip Lyrics

[Intro: Yung Bans]
In this lil' boy
In this lil’ boy
In this lil' boy, [?]
Imma do these drugs, [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don't give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin' like a bitch
And you pocket watchin' don't worry 'bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can't leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don't wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Let's go
Ya, got this shit on
Ya, got your bitch gone
Still that same young nigga wake up and kick a door
Please take a wrist for the door, huh
Hit for a brick of the snow, (ya)
Fuck on yo thot she a go
Ridin’ the drop with the hoe
Pull up and hop out the ghost
Got the cartiers on wit’ the Gucci loafs
Stick on me you know I'm gon’ blow
Pop too many percs I don't want no more, ya
Diamonds on me like still, young nigga still can't fuck with the man in the mirror
All white ice on me [?]
Whole game flipped the game dealer, robbers and killers

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don't give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin' like a bitch
And you pocket watchin' don't worry 'bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can't leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don't wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Verse 2: Macintoshhh]
I'm gon' do the race, fuck that case, you can't catch me
I'm gon' drip today, shawty late, he so next week
Say she wanna play, where I stay, she molest me
Told her pump her brakes, baby wait, why you stressin', huh
Ooh, she a freak, freak, (ya)
I can't feel no teeth, teeth, (let's go)
Diamond on me fleek, fleek
Ain't nothin' 'bout me cheap, cheap
Fuck her I go deep, deep, (I go deep)
I pull up call B, B
I don't do no repeat
I hit it and I deep, deep
Pull off in that GT
She lie he so street, street
Ain't no love for Kiki
Unless he sign my lease, lease
Bitch ain't shit for free, free
We gon' trap all week, week
And I got your [?]
You can't ever cheat me
I done put [?]
These niggas can't see me
[?]
I ain't even on [?]
And you know my swag on
How the fuck they gon' teach me
I ain't even no [?]

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don't give me no lip, bitch
I don't wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin' like a bitch
And you pocket watchin' don't worry 'bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can't leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don't wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Outro]
[?] all the way up
It's that Mooktoven exclusive
Season 4 the mixtape niggas



Yung Bans lyrics