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No Case Video (MV)




Performed By: Dee Watkins
Length: 2:40
Written by: DETRONE LEON WATKINS, OJAY BEATS




Dee Watkins - No Case Lyrics
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You niggas bitches and you really need extensions
He got a image but lil bruh ain't really with it
I seen his papers and that shit say something different
Oh you playing oh lil Vy gon spend the bend him
I heard its smoke well if smoke let me know something
Say no drugs like he got ammo he ain't gon smoke nothing
If its up its really stuck two four gon blow something
Whats on your mind stop all that flagging boy let me know something
Uh if its up let me know something
If its up then its stuck two four gon blow something
If its up yeah its stuck Joe blow gon blow something
Bend his block glocks out its like four something
I say knick knack patty wack give a dog a bone
He just want some clout but I won't diss him in my song
I told lil Vy to check the window make sure ain't nobody home
You hit the front I got the back pick up the sack and then we gone
These niggas bitches on the low and I cannot relate
My lil bit from Tally she just got into Florida State
I'm dipping and dabbing I can't get caught up with the Jakes
I'm balling like Madden I need a sponsor from EA
Hold up wait let me change it up he trying to hang with us
Boy you must be out your f*cking mind you smoking angel dust
Don't be speaking on my niggas name don't even bring it up
BBG that be the f*cking gang and gon hang it up
Wait hold up don't nobody move
If he bucked the jack choppa knock him out his shoes
Yeah he bucked the jack now his bitch ass on the news
BBG the gang my lil niggas some loose screws
Call the clean up crew make the man cause we keep marks
X him out get him gone he with the opps
Clip long as f*ck it hold 30 it dropping out
Drop the location where you at we popping out
Where you at we popping out
Ayee he in the picture crop him out
Damn I'm with the gang we rocking out
Ayee catch you slipping hopping out
I'm flyer than a bitch when I pull up they like who that is
She keep on calling me she just want me to beat her back in
You say you want a show then just deposit me the backend
And he a referee he need to stop with all that flagging
I spinned his block hold up wait where he at
You want a feature oh ok then cut the check
Just send me half then later on send me the rest
We aiming at your membrane we ain't worried bout no vest nigga
We ain't aiming at no vest
Aye lil Vy aye what you said
Man these niggas ain't got no bread
Aye get em gone I want em dead
Aye get em gone I want em dead
I want his top I want his head
They sleeping on me like bed
Oh he be talking to the feds
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You niggas bitches and you really need extensions
He got a image but lil bruh ain't really with it
I seen his papers and that shit say something different
Oh you playing oh lil Vy gon spend the bend him
I heard its smoke well if smoke let me know something
Say no drugs like he got ammo he ain't gon smoke nothing
If its up its really stuck two four gon blow something
Whats on your mind stop all that flagging boy let me know something
Uh if its up let me know something
If its up then its stuck two four gon blow something
If its up yeah its stuck Joe blow gon blow something
Bend his block glocks out its like four something
I say knick knack patty wack give a dog a bone
He just want some clout but I won't diss him in my song
I told lil Vy to check the window make sure ain't nobody home
You hit the front I got the back pick up the sack and then we gone
These niggas bitches on the low and I cannot relate
My lil bit from Tally she just got into Florida State
I'm dipping and dabbing I can't get caught up with the Jakes
I'm balling like Madden I need a sponsor from EA
Hold up wait let me change it up he trying to hang with us
Boy you must be out your f*cking mind you smoking angel dust
Don't be speaking on my niggas name don't even bring it up
BBG that be the f*cking gang and gon hang it up
Wait hold up don't nobody move
If he bucked the jack choppa knock him out his shoes
Yeah he bucked the jack now his bitch ass on the news
BBG the gang my lil niggas some loose screws
Call the clean up crew make the man cause we keep marks
X him out get him gone he with the opps
Clip long as f*ck it hold 30 it dropping out
Drop the location where you at we popping out
Where you at we popping out
Ayee he in the picture crop him out
Damn I'm with the gang we rocking out
Ayee catch you slipping hopping out
I'm flyer than a bitch when I pull up they like who that is
She keep on calling me she just want me to beat her back in
You say you want a show then just deposit me the backend
And he a referee he need to stop with all that flagging
I spinned his block hold up wait where he at
You want a feature oh ok then cut the check
Just send me half then later on send me the rest
We aiming at your membrane we ain't worried bout no vest nigga
We ain't aiming at no vest
Aye lil Vy aye what you said
Man these niggas ain't got no bread
Aye get em gone I want em dead
Aye get em gone I want em dead
I want his top I want his head
They sleeping on me like bed
Oh he be talking to the feds
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Writer: DETRONE LEON WATKINS, OJAY BEATS
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