NO KIZZY Lyrics

If it ain't bout the bands, bitch shut the fuck up

A nigga hands boutta get thown the fuck up

My Jays don't slip, my Gs sip outta cup

Go bitch dance, but bitch shut the fuck up

If you ain't bout the bag than bitch shut the fuck up

Whip so fast we ain't commin, we just pop up

G is a real one

G stay guapped up

Money all I talk, bars so fire get me locked up

Waddup Friday, this shit tight and light like the breeze

Don't need to cap on my hood, on my Gs

Baddies, they hit me up with nudes OMG

Fuck a fat rack I need my blunts obese

Yummy, goddamn

Stacking the paper, origami

Rock climbin, yeah we high roll a hunnid

We gon sip this henny, pour a four, you know

We all up in that west side zone, here we go

I don't kizzy bout them bands on me

I don't kizzy it just lands on beat

I don't kizzy got that thang, we OG for real

My girl love put her brain on me

No kizzy sheesh

Bitch get busy, oh please

I don't need a deal to get rich so please

Get on yo knees, and get wet suckin on deez

If it ain't bout the bands, bitch shut the fuck up

A nigga hands boutta get thown the fuck up

My Jays don't slip, my Gs sip outta cup

Go bitch dance, but bitch shut the fuck up

If you ain't bout the bag than bitch shut the fuck up

Whip so fast we ain't commin, we just pop up

G is a real one

G stay guapped up

Money all I talk, bars so fire get me locked up

Smoove daddy, I slide no friction

Sign me for rehab, gotta bitch addiction

If we linkin, please take no pictures

Cuz more bitches wanna bite of this shit

One six clique goin wild in this bitch ayy

I'm on a mic poppin shits like a blick ayy

Houdini in the trap, bricks disappear ayy

But it ain't magic let me get shit clear ayy

If yo shorty got my number in her phone she ain't yo shorty bro

Yea you can keep it but believe that she a groupie hoe

Cuz where I'm from bitches stay with it, truth be told

Cuz she might say that she changed but she still a hoe

Ayy, prrr

On my momma tho, I ain't causin no drama like a city hoe

I be all about my bag, bout my cheerios

One six, turn it up, here we go