Luyện nghe bài hát No Bueno

Step out the
Bi as a
Dusty ass bitches be eyeing my
You fucking can dine on my clit
I'm winning on bitches who dying to
I'm winning on bitches, I'm these switches
I'm hurting these so they twisting they wrists
So they slitting they put they hands on a bible
out Angel, I'm so suicidal
I'm out here fucking hoes
But I got bitches on smash
You see, they I'm not in control
Until I put my in they ass
And I'm running through them
I'm gunning, I'm
I'm these hoes like a fucking religion
Bitches is over, I'm fucking
You niggas is
I'm done and you

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

This is below me
I'm your motivation
Bitch, you owe me
I it up you just competing with the old me
They catch up, catch up, cause you the old me
you owe me, cause you know, you know
You always shadow
Thats No Bueno, No
I'm while you waiting
'Cause you know, you
You shadow chasing
you owe me
you owe me

I never a fuck about a nigga
Grew up in my city surrounded by my bitches
All me, myself, and me no lie
over every fucking thing for life
Y'all bitches make no sense
No, y'all niggas make no sense
I tried to put hoes on the fucking road
But stay on that old shit
And say, say god
Bitches keep day job
I hit em with the tec til I break a necks
And no, I won't, I stop and
I'mma going
Y'all going keep waiting the rain stop and
Bitch I spit like I'm in a heat wave
And all yo just ain't hot

Niggas talking like some too
My bitches out here on that old
new may be just do what they told to

This is below me
I'm your fucking
Bitch, you owe me
I switched it up you just with the old me
They catch up, they catch up, you the old me
Bitches you owe me, you know, you know
You always shadow
That's No Bueno, No
I'm working while you
'Cause you know, you
You shadow chasing
you owe me
you owe me

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

Plus can't remember your
What the is you saying, bitch
All you beat like instrumentals
Beat with no incidentals
Run this like the fastest sprinter
I'm heating bitches up like what's for dinner
Then I eat bitches up like soul
Then I bitches out like old food
Then I hit the bitches up the Mac-10
'Cause they know I got them