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No Insurance Video (MV)




Performed By: RPo
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Chris Radford




RPo - No Insurance Lyrics
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I'm like a mike how a nigga movin' coast to coast
Bitch got double D's, she wantin' me to motor boat
Bows right by the sea, I'm only coppin' if they potent
Money comin' loafs, if you ain't got my bread, you know you toast?
Keep a freak up on the low, dick all in her throat
Know I keep a cig on me, but this ain't the one you smoke
Know this shit rigged, so I keep me a fishing pole
I can trust these niggas, they be greener than avocado
Shawty pussy pink Kirby, I call her seven-Eleven, cause she love to slurp me
All my money dirty, had to mix it with detergent
I pull out them racks for reassurance, how the f*ck I crash with no insurance?
I'm up early, I'm tryna get the worm in, all these niggas on my money burried
All this ice up in my mouth, cold as a McFlurry
Fast money, fast cars, damn, I'm livin' urgent
I'm ballin' harder than James Worthy
She want me to pay for that pussy, but is it worth it?
I feel like a breakdancer cause I'm always servin
Bro gon' hit that hoe soon as he get his hands on Perky's
I hang around them G's, but I f*ck with Kendrick Perkins
I been in the kitchen workin, been cut so deep I need surgery
In the field, bitch, I'm lurkin, been chasin' that money, I got endurance
You only live once, you don't got insurance
Shawty pussy pink Kirby, I call her seven-Eleven, cause she love to slurp me
All my money dirty, had to mix it with detergent
I pull out them racks for reassurance, how the f*ck I crash with no insurance
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English

I'm like a mike how a nigga movin' coast to coast
Bitch got double D's, she wantin' me to motor boat
Bows right by the sea, I'm only coppin' if they potent
Money comin' loafs, if you ain't got my bread, you know you toast?
Keep a freak up on the low, dick all in her throat
Know I keep a cig on me, but this ain't the one you smoke
Know this shit rigged, so I keep me a fishing pole
I can trust these niggas, they be greener than avocado
Shawty pussy pink Kirby, I call her seven-Eleven, cause she love to slurp me
All my money dirty, had to mix it with detergent
I pull out them racks for reassurance, how the f*ck I crash with no insurance?
I'm up early, I'm tryna get the worm in, all these niggas on my money burried
All this ice up in my mouth, cold as a McFlurry
Fast money, fast cars, damn, I'm livin' urgent
I'm ballin' harder than James Worthy
She want me to pay for that pussy, but is it worth it?
I feel like a breakdancer cause I'm always servin
Bro gon' hit that hoe soon as he get his hands on Perky's
I hang around them G's, but I f*ck with Kendrick Perkins
I been in the kitchen workin, been cut so deep I need surgery
In the field, bitch, I'm lurkin, been chasin' that money, I got endurance
You only live once, you don't got insurance
Shawty pussy pink Kirby, I call her seven-Eleven, cause she love to slurp me
All my money dirty, had to mix it with detergent
I pull out them racks for reassurance, how the f*ck I crash with no insurance
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Writer: Chris Radford
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