The Brooklyn Boy Band - Don't Even Gotta Say Much (feat. D-OG & So Poppin' Diz)

On the pole, she moves like a cat when you know you high you don't even gotta say much Uh Uh Uh
Told that bitch gimme 30 minutes I'm tearing up the streets like the world endin'
Crumbling dope got the wood bendin' I'm dirty as a bitch my Ls suspended
Dirty ass shit in the cup I'm sippin' don't do it that much just the way I'm feelin'
Floatin' big bodies windows tinted ridin' 3 deep wit just me in it
2 big 40s with the clip extended just finger fucked with the clit extended
I don't wanna use it but bitch I'm wit it all I smoke is woods you can end up in it
Clickity clank I think I'm 50 on the way to the bank to swipe it empty
I could fuck it off 'cuz I got plenty wheres Ahkeem where is Semi
King Jaffe Jo with vibranium in me whippin' Jaguars flicking big roaches Madagascar
Gotta make a play at the bar you can pull up I ain't going too far
Catch me in traffic I be ditching dimes like Irv in magic you can get a package like Irv in magic
Shoppin' is a habit added it like an addict adding like taxes I don't pay taxes
Never will I ever let a middleman have it shots to the dome there goes an eargasm
Drip drop an opp now he over there spazzin' pause

When you know you high you don't even gotta say much
When you know you high you don't even gotta say much
When you know you high you don't even gotta say much
When you know you high you don't even gotta say much

Big bando like Amityville elbows is strong like ecstasy pill
Rollin' rollin' rollin' like a wheel on a hill pull up sum weird like a wheel in a wheel
116 Ezekiel I'm a stay fly that's god will if I catch a body bill give him all the credit that's gods kill
My presence is a blessin' I run game like a reverend married to the streets no weddin'
My prices is decent holla at my decon collection plate bussin' all weekend
Demons in the air am I tweakin' rebuke em I'm a throw hands don't shoot em
Smudge em wit the grams roll up all 5 like fingers on a hand nats to a giant I'll smush em with my hands
Use to push a van ridin' 'round town just tryin' to get some bands tryin' to figure out how to get out this land
Missionary visionary I'm so high man god is near me clouds in my hair use your sense of clout
Pouring surgery how I'm in you bitch mouth pouring purgery what yall niggas talkin' bout
Livin' like a villain till a nigga make it out respect it connect it old shit resurrect it

When you know you high you don't even gotta say much
When you know you high you don't even gotta say much
When you know you high you don't even gotta say much
Last night I partied like a rockstar

Seducing money until it come I'm winding in her 'til she cum
Trow this money until it's done let's fuck this money up just for fun
Pain is pleasure and pleasure is pain you can bring the past but you never go back
So when I pull up you know we got that action fast life speeding in the whole lane
She like took her for a joy ride she mobbin' shorty sucked the whole thing
With action that's how you keep the fire lit while stackin' throwin' up them gang signs
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Written by:
aaron johnson, lenny manswell

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