lirik lagu ain’t gonna answer (sped up) – nle choppa & lil wayne
[chorus: nle choppa]
don’t be worried ’bout what we be doin’
what we doin’? makin’ money
what they doin’? hatin’ on us
if they want it, take it from me
what them other n*ggas doin’?
i don’t know ’cause i don’t stunt ’em
mind my business, on my mama
f*ck a n*gga how i’m comin’
[post*chorus: nle choppa]
big booty b*tch, made her back her ass up (back that ass up)
shots out the switch made him bag his man up (bag his man up)
say that she yo’ b*tch, she my private dancer (private dancer)
you can call her phone, but she ain’t gon’ answer (ain’t gon’ answer)
[verse 1: nle choppa]
go, go, go, go
known to turn a b*tch up, i’m talkin’ way past the ceiling go
she f*ck with me because these karats like a rabbit, silly ho
my n*gga pop percocets, bike like a wheelie, ho
from the city of memphis, we known for mackin’ and pimpin’
but i’m a hot boy, i can’t lie, i got some weezy up in me
you know this sh*t, it get greasy, i’m in the streets like a meter
she tellin’ me that she need me, but lord know that she a eater
ayy, tell ’em, “drop his nuts,” he holding too much tension in his b*lls
made ’em run a four flat, but he was six feet tall
like a high school ho, i’m tryna hit all y’all
yeah, i seen ’em stumble, but i’m tryna make ’em fall, fall
shake it, she was fully dressed, now she naked (naked)
backshots, front shots, makin’ b*tch shapeshift (shapeshift)
ready for the cumshot, told her to taste it (taste it)
bad b*tches chase me, i use to f*ck basics (basics)
she askin’ for my raw dawg, ho, you get a latex (latex)
ball deep in her mouth, make a b*tch say less (say less)
swallow my nut or yo’ friend the replacement (‘placement)
put her on her knees, yeah, i call that good graces
[chorus: nle choppa]
don’t be worried ’bout what we be doin’
what we doin’? makin’ money
what they doin’? hatin’ on us (hatin’ on us)
if they want it, take it from me (take it)
what them other n*ggas doin’?
i don’t know ’cause i don’t stunt ’em
mind my business, on my mama
f*ck a n*gga how i’m comin’
[post*chorus: nle choppa]
big booty b*tch, made her back her ass up (back that ass up)
shots out the switch made him bag ass man up (bag his man up)
say that she yo’ b*tch, she my private dancer—
[verse 2: lil wayne]
she said, “come here,” she said, “get here”
she said, “stop playing, n*gga, bring that d*ck here,” ooh
i got b*tches waitin’ to see me like a premiere, ooh
and her mouth be full of s*m*n, look like veneers, ooh
don’t be worried ’bout what i’m doin’
don’t be worried ’bout who i’m doin’
don’t be worried ’bout who i flew in or these percocets i’m chewin’
all these birkins and this louis got her twerkin’ that lil’ booty
she said, “throw that d*ck lil tunechi,” she gon’ catch it like a movie
i be x’ing b*tches out, leave her at that n*gga house
never thought i’d leave my kids until i left them in her mouth
i be stretchin’ b*tches out, you be stressin’ b*tches out
i’m like lionel messi, kickin’ messy b*tches out
girl, you workin’ with some ass, yeah, i smack it with my backhand
ooh, she got that fat cat, i give that cat the cat scan
from a hot boy to a madman, that high*water or h*ll deep
call him nle, you can call me, “machiavelli”
shirt off, chopper on, weezy baby, babylon
i’m greedy, baby, ramadan
got my slimes with me, it’s a slime*a*thon
wake up with balenciaga pajamas on with two b*tches
check my phone, nude pictures
i check your ass like the new twitter (tunechi)
[chorus: nle choppa with lil wayne]
don’t be worried ’bout what we be doin’
what we doin’? makin’ money
what they doin’? hatin’ on us
if they want it, take it from me
what them other n*ggas doin’?
i don’t know ’cause i don’t stunt ’em
mind my business, on my mama
f*ck a n*gga how i’m comin’
[post*chorus: nle choppa, lil wayne, nle choppa & lil wayne]
big booty b*tch, made her back her ass up (back that ass up)
shots out the switch, made him bag his man up (bag his ass up)
say that she yo’ b*tch she my private dancer
you can call her phone and i’ll probably answer, n*gga
[outro: nle choppa & lil wayne]
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go (haha, mula, baby)
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
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