No Riddle (feat. Countupfetti)

Marques Mentlow, Michael Hayes

You can't fool me
I won't even let you
She wanna get high
You can bring your friend to
Remember that time
When I first met you
Nowadays I wish I never met you
We won't workout
So I won't sweat you
All her mouth
Call it dental
You don't own that bitch
She's just a rental
Thinking about my past
I get sentimental
She like do you like me?
I'm like just a little
They try figure me out like a riddle
Two bitches on me
Like Malcolm I be in the middle
So sick of these lame ass bitches
Take me to hospital

I need a lot not a little
My niggas dogs we need kettles
Give me that neck
It could all be so simple
My bitch bad she got dimples
Hit from the back Ima bust like a pimple
Your money low
Might as well limbo
We can not hang
Your not my kinfolk
I be so high like I jumped out the window
I be so geeked like a addict
Fuck on a bitch let her have it
Disappear like I know magic
These niggas don't want no static
I just want green just like rabbits
Worried bout the next man
I think these niggas are faggots
Twenty one hoes I'm a savage

You can't fool me
I won't even let you
She wanna get high
You can bring your friend to
Remember that time
When I first met you
Nowadays I wish I never met you
We won't workout
So I won't sweat you
All her mouth
Call it dental
You don't own that bitch
She's just a rental
Thinking about my past
I get sentimental
She like do you like me?
I'm like just a little
They try figure me out like a riddle
Two bitches on me
Like Malcolm I be in the middle
So sick of these lame ass bitches
Take me to hospital

She on my dick she a fien
We can not talk if it's not bout the green
Killers like Freddie
I'll come to the scene
Don't owe you shit
So like tfk do you mean
She popped a pill now that bitch ina dream
I'm just fucking this bitch
She can't get her a ring
I just watched her tap out
Like that bitch ina ring
And my gun is Aretha
Don't make that bitch sing
Just like some soda that bitch she gone cream
Not talking grass but i want me some green
Your bitch on go
Man i know that shit green
We gone fall out
She gone come back like spring
I'm drunk as fuck
But I still wanna drink
I got a forty it came with a beam
I just fuck on this bitch
She got hooked like Kareem
Don't you blow up my phone
I just left her on seen
Uh
I just want see this bitch gag
Might just pull up in a jag
She wanna fuck me cos I got a bag
Don't think that it's sweet Ima pull out this mag
Ima beat on that pussy like don't you be bad
I just hit from the back now this bitch wanna brag
Now you can't be my bitch
Now you know that's a drag
Just throw me some neck like you doing the dab

You can't fool me
I won't even let you
She wanna get high
You can bring your friend to
Remember that time
When I first met you
Nowadays I wish I never met you
We won't workout
So I won't sweat you
All her mouth
Call it dental
You don't own that bitch
She's just a rental
Thinking about my past
I get sentimental
She like do you like me?
I'm like just a little
They try figure me out like a riddle
Two bitches on me
Like Malcolm I be in the middle
So sick of these lame ass bitches
Take me to hospital

Trivia about the song No Riddle (feat. Countupfetti) by M3

Who composed the song “No Riddle (feat. Countupfetti)” by M3?
The song “No Riddle (feat. Countupfetti)” by M3 was composed by Marques Mentlow, Michael Hayes.

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