yung bleu - no contact lyrics
[intro: boosie badazz]
boosie badazz
investments 3
this n+gga here one of the coldest in the game
game your’s n+gga, take it n+gga
i saw what they ain’t see
open they eyes n+gga
go in n+gga, eh yo bleu
go get the money
go take care of mama boy
good on n+gga
[verse 1: yung bleu]
i’m the young n+gga poppin out of [?] you know i’m coming
bad b+tches in [?] hundreds
i hit the block with the 40, i took the block and never got extorted
we throw that right to the junkies, they snorted
take over your porter imma get r+t+rded
me and my n+ggas never got deported
she on that molly, ride it like a harley
i know is [?] gotta get a porsche
you n+ggas ain’t cuffin’ like a[?]
n+gga need love like a orphan
[?] f+cking up my organs
i know the feds say that i’m a target
wanna take a n+gga life for bargain
[chorus: yung bleu]
take a n+gga b+tch on contact
i see right through you, no contact
no, i won’t give you my contact
[?]
i f+cked that b+tch and she [?]
no, i won’t give her my contact
no no no contact
no contact
no no no no contact
no no no no contact
no no no no contact
take a n+gga b+tch on contact
i see right through you, no contact
no, i won’t give you my contact
[?]
[verse 2: boosie badazz]
f+ck that b+tch, no contact
suck that d+ck, no contact
she on the molly molly, she bout it bout it
s+x real good
can’t leave her alone, she come back
can’t see my phone, no contact
you mad and try to run back
still no no no contact
i take your b+tch right in front of you
i make her do what i wanna do
i see right through her, [?]
[?] none of you
she want a boss to run that
she want a boss to hump that
i see right through your lil contact
i been on tour, no contact
[chorus: yung bleu]
take a n+gga b+tch on contact
i see right through you, no contact
no, i won’t give you my contact
[?]
i f+cked that b+tch and she [?]
no, i won’t give her my contact
no no no contact
no contact
no no no no contact
no no no no contact
no no no no contact
take a n+gga b+tch on contact
i see right through you, no contact
no, i won’t give you my contact
[?]
[verse 3: yung bleu]
i f+cked that b+tch on the futon
i rip her off like a cupon
had me a sprite, imma pour me [?] and i’m feeling [?] keep going
my n+ggas ball, and we freethrowing
young n+gga flex, the meat showing
[?] but she got that [?]
diamonds on diamonds, arabian
i’m stacking bakan, canadian
i’m from the block, now we filling up stadiams
i wanna f+ck on your lady friend
was trappin out the gymnasiam
whip up the chicken [?]
you know i don’t f+ck around with the feds, you know when i serve it [?]
[chorus: yung bleu]
take a n+gga b+tch on contact
i see right through you, no contact
no, i won’t give you my contact
[?]
i f+cked that b+tch and she [?]
no, i won’t give her my contact
no no no contact
no contact
no no no no contact
no no no no contact
no no no no contact
take a n+gga b+tch on contact
i see right through you, no contact
no, i won’t give you my contact
[?]
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