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No Stressin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Bally Money
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Bally Money




Bally Money - No Stressin' Lyrics




Baby smoke some dope, don't stress me
If she get out of line, block that hoe like don't text me
Ain't trynna hear no cryin' babygirl you can miss me
Like she must lost her mind, damn these bitches be petty
Naw I ain't trynna hear it I'm too stuck to this fetty
These bitches see me now because I'm icy like Gretzky
They see a nigga ballin' so they all on the testies
I tell 'em hit the dope but they all thinkin' is sex me

Uh yea water on my jewels, its wetty
I walk inside the bank I'm everywhere that the check be
She only f*ckin' with me because a nigga be flexin'
My other bitch love my shit, we f*ck, she play Jetskis

She shake it like jelly, I gotta jam
Should tax the lil bitch like I'm Uncle Sam
I get fresh as a f*ck, barely use my cam
If she blow up my line, treat her like its spam
She try keepin' me close because of who I am
Lil mama cool it, can't meet the fam
She can get mad, I don't give a damn
Try to dodge her but still she like come and ram

Baby smoke some dope, don't stress me
If she get out of line, block that hoe like don't text me
Ain't trynna hear no cryin' babygirl you can miss me
Like she must lost her mind, damn these bitches be petty
Naw I ain't trynna hear it I'm too stuck to this fetty
These bitches see me now because I'm icy like Gretzky
They see a nigga ballin' so they all on the testies
I tell 'em hit the dope but they all thinkin' is sex me
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Baby smoke some dope, don't stress me
If she get out of line, block that hoe like don't text me
Ain't trynna hear no cryin' babygirl you can miss me
Like she must lost her mind, damn these bitches be petty
Naw I ain't trynna hear it I'm too stuck to this fetty
These bitches see me now because I'm icy like Gretzky
They see a nigga ballin' so they all on the testies
I tell 'em hit the dope but they all thinkin' is sex me

Uh yea water on my jewels, its wetty
I walk inside the bank I'm everywhere that the check be
She only f*ckin' with me because a nigga be flexin'
My other bitch love my shit, we f*ck, she play Jetskis

She shake it like jelly, I gotta jam
Should tax the lil bitch like I'm Uncle Sam
I get fresh as a f*ck, barely use my cam
If she blow up my line, treat her like its spam
She try keepin' me close because of who I am
Lil mama cool it, can't meet the fam
She can get mad, I don't give a damn
Try to dodge her but still she like come and ram

Baby smoke some dope, don't stress me
If she get out of line, block that hoe like don't text me
Ain't trynna hear no cryin' babygirl you can miss me
Like she must lost her mind, damn these bitches be petty
Naw I ain't trynna hear it I'm too stuck to this fetty
These bitches see me now because I'm icy like Gretzky
They see a nigga ballin' so they all on the testies
I tell 'em hit the dope but they all thinkin' is sex me
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Writer: Bally Money
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