Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Want Drama

Yeah! It's Bad Boy South
and G
Orange Mound, the moment you waitin for
Collaboration, now
Let's go, let's go, let's so,

Straight the underground, fat boy from the mound
it how I live it, keep it gutter, that's how we get down
I wanna see you get it
Let a nigga know hood you from
Everybody wiht me drunk as
it down, then roll it up
Back it up, a like you
A nigga like me pass it up
Rollin by, good
Put it in reverse back it up
the deal, lemme make it clear
What you got here
They mold, one of a kind
Fat boy gold mouth that shine
Hard to touch, to tell you
Boys out here hard as us
I ? And G, of the streets
Accomplished dreams are a of us
Lay it down, remember
we don't play them now
Disrespect, please remember, stains we spray them round

Buss a head
a ho, shoot the club up
Buss a head
Smack a ho, the club up

Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!

You want drama, no!
You want none, no!
You want drama, no!
You want none, no!

Get up (Get up) Get (Get crunk)
Let's race to the (To the trunk)
Get a pump, and dump
it, close the trunk
In the middle of a
Scotch and burn him, overheat him
Really mistreat him, let's King him and over beat him
Mjg is the reason yo needed seasonal spices
They needed life and lucky yo wife was bleedin'
Now your life is leavin' yo body, for drinkin' too much
You should've when you started
fuck with G and E
In any climate I'm shinin', floss, I'm wit timin'
I'm good for rippin' and in and out the beat
And Eightball is loadin' the clip, for supposin' to trip
And you know I'm rollin' the whip, we finna set 'em

Buss a head
Smack a ho, the club up
Buss a nigga
a ho, shoot the club up

Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!

You want drama, no!
You want none, no!
You don't drama, no!
You want none, no!

and G, get it crunk fa sho
My swagger, my flavor, my pimpin, my
My ho, my woman, my slacks, my
My backstroke in swimmin, in wit models in 'em
boys, they hate it, we hustle, we made it
We richer, the picture, is two of the

The realest, you bump some and G you gon feel it
Guaranteed, muhfucker, stamp, sign, it
We placin, the fakest, they don't it up we gon take it
The realest up in in this niggaz buckin, shakin
They asses, but it, might be a habit
Like mics when we it, we cock it, we blast it

a nigga head
Smack a ho, the club up
Buss a head
Smack a ho, shoot the up

Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!
Bitch, nigga!

You want drama, no!
You don't none, no!
You want drama, no!
You don't none, no!

So we go
Bad Boy
Ball and G, Mound
New collaboration
You want no drama
You want nuttin'
I see you ATL
Let's tear shit up
C'mon,
I said let's tear shit up!
Yak!
Yeah, Ball and G
Bad Boy South, let's go
Let's these motherfuckers
Let's get this money niggaz, yeah, as we