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brax - noclassornun lyrics

i walk in, don’t stare, grab my coat or sum
eyes wide, b-tches scared, ima ghost or sum
on my d-ck like i put it in they throat or sum
i ain’t speaking like i got strep throat or sum
on go, i’m gettin busy or sum
alpha b-tch, no cap, no shimmy or nun
n-ggas try me like a game that’s tricky or sum
mad i’m g-y like i l!cked they b-tch t-tty or sum

yo.. forreal
i’m stiff w these n-ggas like gel
i know a b-tch n-gga by the smell
but when i tell a n-gga “no” i can realllyyyy tell
like n-gga you embarr-ssed, huh?
gucci shirt came off clearance, huh?
last night you drove that same g- wagon that yo mans is whipping tonight.. y’all sharing, huh?

keep clown sh-t away from me
ion do clown or coonery
ion jig w pigs
no hateration in my dancery
ion like small talk, keep yo tea
i mumble raps like lmnop
they ask what’s my skin routine
cetaphil and my girl on my face daily

you see
i’m an -ss or sum
rap like i got no cl-ss or sum
i like putting n-ggas on blast or sum
hoein these n-ggas like i’m fast or sum
dropped outta school no cl-ss or nun
only number i needa kno is 1
number of games i play is none
ion gotta play sh-t b-tch i won
slaughter these b-tches just for fun
daughter these b-tches f-ck a son
f-ck wit me won’t catch the sun
you and ya whole hoe crew.. done
beatin these rap hoes they my drum
da da da da da dun dun dun
i spit on beats b-tch, f-ck yo gum
i sip what queens sip, f-ck yo rum

i like real rap
none of that phony sh-t
none of that
nick nack patty wack, yo n-gga boned me sh-t
none of that
yo n-gga was here while you was home type sh-t
none of that rapping bout woman to woman convos on the phone type sh-t like b-tch..

if you play that sh-t while i’m in the car
i’d rather you crash
it’s like i put the aux cord in my -ss… these b-tches are -ss
or like i put it in the trash.. these b-tches are trash
they kinda cute that’s the only reason these b-tches get g-ssed
forreal
f-ck the clout, f-ck the followers
them ain’t fans them d-ck swallowers &
this is ain’t hate, b-tches just can’t rap
if they did other sh-t i’d love them just cause they black
but
if you feeling froggy i’ll step on you b-tch
ion need friends ian repping no b-tch
and if you think you a[head] already, that’s cool, i love getting neck from a b-tch
can’t no lame hoe tell me sh-t
f-ck that b-tch, she ain’t my b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, she ain’t on sh-t
it’s f-ck anybody who ain’t f-ckin wit this
d-mn i look better than s-x
d-mn my sh-t wetter than wet
y’all ain’t on sh-t, what’s next?
i’m bored like heteros-xual s-x

seeee
i’m an -ss or sum
i like putting b-tches on blast or sum
i rap like i got no cl-ss or sum
i’m hating on em i’m mad or sum
-scoff- like these b-tches bad or sum
all i do is talk trash or sum
it’s not like this the only track or nun
rapping 1 year, i just begun
dropped outta school no cl-ss or nun
only number i needa kno.. 1
number of games i play… none
ion gotta play sh-t, b-tch.. won
beatin these rap hoes they my drum
da da da da da dun dun dun
i spit on beats b-tch, f-ck yo gum
i sip what queens sip.. f-ck yo rum

f-ck yo rum, b-tch
we don’t drink that sh-t ya’ll drink b-tch
hahaaa

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