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​bbno$ – ​dont tell me shit lyrics

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[intro: bbno$]
don’t tell me sh-t dog
don’t tell me i ain’t sh-t
gang

[chorus: bbno$]
so my diamonds are bizarre
got some crazy rocks on it
got a crazy b-tch, and a heavy bag
might just flex on ’em (flex on ’em)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (skrr skrr skrr skrr)
might just be a ceo (ceo)
have to boss on ’em
kick yo mommy out the door (out the door)
i’ma p-ss on ’em
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (skrr skrr skrr skrr)

[verse 1: bbno$]
so my money looking counterfeit, cause all these boys be fakers
and i doubled up my wealth, in just a year i got some paper
so i gotta take it easy, while i run this game, i might just taper
mommy got me working harder, balling like a laker
shooting threes while i pull up on your girl
don’t need no ice breaker while i run to the bank, hook line and sinker
i do this sh-t 24/7
making two racks, thirty days, 24/7
on my baby getting money sh-t, 24/7
using math like a hypocrite, 24/7
don’t get sick, don’t get strep, don’t get bronchitis
that’s the finest
itty bitty tip, that you gonna get (true)
baby, baby, baby, baby, you don’t listen to your tip
i heard you shut down six shows in china while you was sick
wait, whoops i think i done it
bout my bread, i’d bun it
please go check my outfit
and she’s riding on my c-ckpit
for that money, i’m an addict
store the bags up in the attics
yeah, your b-tch be on some antics, ayy
yeah, huh
you can’t tell me sh-t
wait, nah
you can’t tell me sh-t

[chorus: bbno$]
so my diamonds are bizarre
got some crazy rocks on it
got a crazy b-tch, and a heavy bag
might just flex on ’em (flex on ’em)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (skrr skrr skrr skrr)
might just be a ceo (ceo)
have to boss on ’em
kick yo mommy out the door (out the door)
i’ma p-ss on ’em
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (skrr skrr skrr skrr)

[verse 2: dbangz]
man nah they don’t tell me sh-t
yo girl just ask for a fl!ck
i want to go to la
i just touch down in the six
i just came back from new orleans
and i’m lookin’ h-lla thicc
pockets always getting fatter, but you know it’s counterfeit
on my skater sh-t
yo girl wanna take a pic
do it then i rake it quick, hopefully i make it big
y’all be smokin’ woods, i be smokin’ spliffs
and if you think i’m lame
well then you smokin’ d-ck (i smoke d-ck)
i be down in 40’s, like i’m drinkin’ soda
i don’t pull no b-tches, i don’t need no quota (eat my -ss)
drinkin’ old e, like it’s coca cola
f-ck i’m so hot, cause i’m from arizona
i skate every day, i make music to get paid
i got sixty cougars on my d-ck and you not gettin’ laid (f-ck me)
yo grandma sit on my face
ballin’ like i’m in the lanes
yo girl just ate out my booty
i told her it wasn’t g-y (it’s not g-y)

[pre-chorus: dbangz]
nah don’t tell me sh-t (don’t tell me sh-t)
boy don’t tell me sh-t (don’t tell me sh-t)
boy you g-y as f-ck (don’t tell me)
nah don’t tell me sh-t (don’t tell me sh-t)
nah don’t tell me sh-t (shut up)
boy don’t tell me sh-t (don’t tell me sh-t)
boy you g-y as f-ck

[chorus: bbno$]
so my diamonds so bizzare
got some crazy rocks on ’em
got a crazy b-tch, and a heavy bag
might just flex on ’em (flex on ’em)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (skrr skrr skrr skrr)
might just be a ceo (ceo)
have to boss on ’em
kick yo mommy out the door (out the door)
i’ma p-ss on ’em
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (nah)
but no one tells me sh-t (skrr skrr skrr skrr)



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