Luyện nghe bài hát No Bueno

Step out the
Bi as a
Dusty ass be eyeing my shit
You fucking consumers can dine on my
I'm winning on who dying to quit
I'm winning on bitches, I'm making switches
I'm hurting these hoes so they twisting they
So they slitting wrists put they hands on a bible
out Angel, I'm so suicidal
I'm out fucking with hoes
But I got these on smash
You see, think I'm not in control
I put my foot in they ass
And I'm right through them
I'm gunning, I'm
I'm serving these hoes like a fucking
is over, I'm fucking beginning
You niggas is
I'm and you finished

talking like some hoes too
My bitches out on that old school
That new may be do what they told to

This situation is me
I'm fucking motivation
Bitch, you owe me
I switched it up you competing with the old me
They up, they catch up, cause you the old me
Bitches you owe me, cause you know, you
You always chasing
No Bueno, No Bueno
I'm working you waiting
you know, you know
You always shadow
you owe me
you owe me

I never gave a fuck about a
Grew up in my city surrounded by my bitches
All me, myself, and me no lie
Money over fucking thing for life
Y'all bitches don't make no
No, y'all niggas don't make no
I to put hoes on the fucking main road
But stay on that old shit
And say, say god
keep your day job
I hit em the tec til I break a bitches necks
And no, I won't, I can't and
keep going
Y'all going keep waiting until the rain and
I spit like I'm trapped in a heat wave
And all yo shit ain't hot

Niggas talking like hoes too
My bitches out on that old school
That new may be just do they told to

This situation is me
I'm fucking motivation
Bitch, you owe me
I switched it up you competing with the old me
They catch up, catch up, cause you the old me
you owe me, cause you know, you know
You shadow chasing
No Bueno, No Bueno
I'm while you waiting
you know, you know
You always chasing
you owe me
you owe me

Bitch, you out here running with
You is playing
All of you bitches the
Fuck you saying
The shit I spit is
My flow has got its own
All of you get hit by them niggas
So hit all your and call it a-

Plus remember your name
What the fuck is you saying,
All you beat like instrumentals
hoes with no incidentals
Run this shit like the sprinter
Plus I'm heating up like what's for dinner
Then I eat bitches up like soul
Then I spit bitches out like old
Then I hit the bitches up the Mac-10
'Cause they I got them Pro-Tools