Los – No Lie Freestyle (Remix) Lyrics

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[Los Talking]
Niggas know what I do, when I
When I jump on this shit man
Los... it's the king

[Verse 1]
Yo, last year I ain't even have a deal (go)
Last month I made half a mill (flex)
Last week I made your girl grab her heels (word)
Fuck a bitch and pop half a pill (go)
Do you ho, I'm doin' mine (go)
Stares so hard she goin' blind
She keep her tongue out, and her legs spread
I bet her zodiac, is a Jordan sign (word)

Hold up, slow down (slow down)
Niggas actin' like they really want me go ballistic
I'mma load up, whole rounds (whole rounds)
Turn a nigga into jelly when I hit him in the biscuit
Like, roll up (roll up) get it, roll up biscuit?
Jelly, roll up
fuck 'em
Roll up, somethin', potent, og
Los a, mother, fucking, og
Hoes be all on my dick (my dick)
All in my section (my section)
Only love I have for 'em (got for 'em)
Is called an erection

Oh yes we, leave a bitch nigga where they see fish swim
Chrome on his lip like a deep dish rim
Treat a nigga like a Masarati, hop out in Cavalli
Tell her pop another molly, make her hop in my denalli
Probably cop it in Nevada then we chop it out in Cali
Get it poppin' at the ramada, with models from the valley
We in here, so deep (deep), y'all niggas look like ass for real
Pussy niggas get cleaned up, like we load them macs with massengil (uh)
Load that mac lay back and chill (word)
Roll that sack then pass the kill, like

[Bridge]
I'm uncomfy 'round you niggas
Cause I'm fuckin' all yo bitches
When she see me ballin' with them sixes
So fly, so fly, so fly
So fly, so fly, so fly
And you ain't slung no birds (uh)
You ain't never slung no birds (uh)(x2)
You ain't hug no curb
You ain't never hug no curb (x2)
You ain't shave no eighth
You ain't never shave no eighth (x2)
I break shit down
Say I got a bath salts flow
Run nigga, save yo face (what up)

[Verse 2]
You with your crew, and they talkin' shit
And you talkin' shit, but you stayin' behind 'em

I'm becoming king and that became a problem
You lame, I'm violent, you came too silent
Yo dame got brain like insane asylums (word)
Crazy as shit, so maybe that shit
Is almost as good as that trade for Bynum
(go)
You trade, I'm buyin' em, they afraid I'm climbin', like
Two rollies at one time (word), two hoes with me dumb fine (go)
Ooh don't tempt me, my girlfriend had two do'(door) Bentleys unsigned (ha ha)
Frontline, frontline, all my soldier's dumb bias (dumb bias)
And all yo hoes just come by us (come by us)
Your girl and her girlfriend said you can cum by us (cum by us)
So your girl still behind the catcher like umpires
Hold up (hol' up), roll up (roll up), (you a nasty nigga) bitch, so what (so what)
Get ya dough up, broke ass niggas make me throw up
Black lamborghini doors go up (go up)
Fuck around and come around and run a town I spun around your block twice
Just to scoop yo motherfuckin' ho up, know what?
No bucks, low cut, low cheese, cocoa nutella, no bread and no lettuce, no luck
No look, magic, no look, tragic, no look, ????, yo look, so struck
No hook, this time niggas is so shook
Cause you need a notebook, I do this with no book

[Los Talking]
Wow... that shit is crazy

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