No Attention
[Intro]
(Studio Plug)
[Chorus]
New Benz, the ceilin' went missing
I'm riding 'round with a bad vixen
Spilled some act, but I'm still sipping
Wrist cold like it's still Christmas
I'm getting bread like new biscuits
Getting head, too explicit
I'm spendin' money like I never spend it
But I ain't payin' 'em no attention
New Benz, the ceilin' went missing
I'm riding 'round with a bad vixen
I spilled some act, but I'm still sipping
My wrist cold like it's still Christmas
I'm getting bread like new biscuits
I'm getting head, too explicit
I'm spendin' money like I never spend it
But I ain't payin' 'em no attention
[Verse]
I'm countin' racks 'til I'm richer
He tryna be like me, I'm that nigga
She lick on my dick like a swisher
I'ma slide in that wet-wet like slippers
I'm ballin' like Lillard
I'm shinin' like glitter
That liquor fuckin' with my liver
I got bands I got figures
Lil Raven, I used to shop at Lynnhaven
Now they think that I'm famous
And all I see is dead faces
Play my cards right, it's aces
My bih' naked fuck her 'til she can't take it
Racks, I'm runnin' it up to the max, green light
Speedin' in a Benz, it's exactly what it seem like
Stop, 'cause you cannot keep up, you behind
I'm busy, I might go to the bank in my free time
I'm gettin' money I count it up, rack it up
And my girl lookin' bad, but she ain't actin' up
Louis V duffel bag, I tell her, "Bag it up"
I swear, I'm livin' life up
Black Magic
My watch got rocks like Patrick
Fuck gold, I need platinum
She throw it back, that pussy knock me off balance
I'ma lick it, I'ma eat it
Baby, dance on that dick, Michael Jackson, I'ma beat it
And I ain't paying 'em no attention
I ain't paying 'em no attention
[Chorus]
New Benz, the ceilin' went missing
I'm riding 'round with a bad vixen
Spilled some act, but I'm still sipping
Wrist cold like it's still Christmas
I'm getting bread like new biscuits
Getting head, too explicit
I'm spendin' money like I never spend it
But I ain't payin' 'em no attention
New Benz, the ceilin' went missing
I'm riding 'round with a bad vixen
I spilled some act, but I'm still sipping
My wrist cold like it's still Christmas
I'm getting bread like new biscuits
I'm getting head, too explicit
I'm spendin' money like I never spend it
But I ain't payin' 'em no attention