Damn BT
No more, no more, ah, no more
Like bitch get on the floor, ah, no more
I was at that store, ah, no more
Uh, no more, ah, no more, ah
No more, ah, no more
No more, ah, no more
No more, ah, no more, damn
No more, ah, no more, ah
No more, ah, no kicking doors, ah
No more, ah, no more
No more, no posting at that store, ah, no more
Me and my bruddas kick your door
Like bitch get on the floor
I don't wanna post up at that corner store like no more
Made me mad, run in the crib and grab my Blick up out the drawer
F*ck a 6 to 24, you niggas better tell the score
I told that bitch like no more
I don't wanna f*ck with you
You know my brother's hanging out that roof, they swinging in that coupe
Kicking a nigga door, I don't wanna murk you
Lil bra, I want the loot
And I ain't f*cking with these rap niggas, they be flagging in the booth
Know my chain hanging low, you see, gogetem, hide your ho
You niggas know it's still free dro
I wont never switch on the bros
Putting belt out like Sub-Zero, gon' leave that nigga froze
She had thought it was Thanksgiving, cause we got all these f*cking bowls
Ah, no more, ah, no more
No more, ah, no more
No more, ah, no more
No more, ah, no more
No more, ah, no more
No more, I'm posted at that store, ah, no more
No more, ah, no more
No more, ah, no more