Chill Black Guys - Nope | Текст песни

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[Intro: Young Hawaii Slim]
No, nigga you can't hit this
(inhale) There you go right there you got a hit
No you can't sip my fucking bottle either
You can fuck my bitch if you gwap and look like a model, psshh

[Verse 1: Young Hawaii Slim]
Here's the scenario, partner don't know me but he wants to hit my treat
Asking can he put them chapped lips to my Hennesy
Hell no you don't know me bro, get far move quick fast
YH is all about it, but right now, I be smoking hash
On the 10, with my friend, Jay who's swagged out to the end
On point on top, CBG go head and let us in
S we can show you what it do, PHC that is the crew
Im with yo bitch, twistin' spliffs, sippin on some Conjure, Oooh !

[Hook:]
Nope, you can't hit this
Nope, you can't sip this
You broke, with no bitch !
I'm on the grind trying to get rich, trying to get rich
X2

[Verse 2: Jay Ughh]
Is you out your mind? Need to get on your grind
Instead of coming over here and asking me for mine
I'm tryna twist the lime green sticky that I got right here
Waiting til you leave so I can spark it , OK, coast is clear
Lets get higher, shout out to my supplier
And I don't fuck with people I don't know, y'all could be wired
Up in the club with Young Hawaii Slim , we inhaling that fire
Please don't ask to hit my bottles, all my girls they look like models
When I leave the club I got my a4 on full throttle
I told her she should get her friends and all them hoes should follows
Now yo bitch is giving me head, like my name was Sleepy Hallow
And I don't fuck with hoes unless I know that they gonn' swallow, UGHH !

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