Letra de Ain’t Gonna Answer - NLE Choppa

(Feat. Lil Wayne)

Don't be worried 'bout what we be doin'

What we doin'? Makin' money

What they doin'? Hatin' on us

If they want it, take it from me

What them other niggas doin'?

I don't know 'cause I don't stunt 'em

Mind my business, on my mama

Fuck a nigga how I'm comin'

Big booty bitch, made her back her ass up (Back that ass up)

Shots out the switch made him bag his man up (Bag his man up)

Say that she yo' bitch, she my private dancer (Private dancer)

You can call her phone, but she ain't gon' answer (Ain't gon' answer)

Go, go, go, go

Known to turn a bitch up, I'm talkin' way past the ceiling go

She fuck with me because these karats like a rabbit, silly ho

My nigga pop Percocets, bike like a wheelie, ho

From the city of Memphis, we known for mackin' and pimpin'

But I'm a hot boy, I can't lie, I got some Weezy up in me

You know this shit, it get greasy, I'm in the streets like a meter

She tellin' me that she need me, but Lord know that she a eater

Ayy, tell 'em, "Drop his nuts," he holding too much tension in his balls

Made 'em run a four flat, but he was six feet tall

Like a high school ho, I'm tryna hit all y'all

Yeah, I seen 'em stumble, but I'm tryna make 'em fall, fall

Shake it, she was fully dressed, now she naked (Naked)

Backshots, front shots, makin' bitch shapeshift (Shapeshift)

Ready for the cumshot, told her to taste it (Taste it)

Bad bitches chase me, I use to fuck basics (Basics)

She askin' for my raw dawg, ho, you get a latex (Latex)

Ball deep in her mouth, make a bitch say less (Say less)

Swallow my nut or yo' friend the replacement ('Placement)

Put her on her knees, yeah, I call that good graces

Don't be worried 'bout what we be doin'

What we doin'? Makin' money

What they doin'? Hatin' on us (Hatin' on us)

If they want it, take it from me (Take it)

What them other niggas doin'?

I don't know 'cause I don't stunt 'em

Mind my business, on my mama

Fuck a nigga how I'm comin'

Big booty bitch, made her back her ass up (Back that ass up)

Shots out the switch made him bag ass man up (Bag his man up)

Say that she yo' bitch, she my private dancer—

She said, "Come here," she said, "Get here"

She said, "Stop playing, nigga, bring that dick here," ooh

I got bitches waitin' to see me like a premiere, ooh

And her mouth be full of semen, look like veneers, ooh

Don't be worried 'bout what I'm doin'

Don't be worried 'bout who I'm doin'

Don't be worried 'bout who I flew in or these Percocets I'm chewin'

All these Birkins and this Louis got her twerkin' that lil' booty

She said, "Throw that dick Lil Tunechi," she gon' catch it like a movie

I be X'ing bitches out, leave her at that nigga house

Never thought I'd leave my kids until I left them in her mouth

I be stretchin' bitches out, you be stressin' bitches out

I'm like Lionel Messi, kickin' messy bitches out

Girl, you workin' with some ass, yeah, I smack it with my backhand

Ooh, she got that fat cat, I give that cat the cat scan

From a hot boy to a madman, that high-water or hell deep

Call him NLE, you can call me, "Machiavelli"

Shirt off, chopper on, Weezy baby, Babylon

I'm greedy, baby, Ramadan

Got my slimes with me, it's a slime-a-thon

Wake up with Balenciaga pajamas on with two bitches

Check my phone, nude pictures

I check your ass like the new Twitter (Tunechi)

Don't be worried 'bout what we be doin'

What we doin'? Makin' money

What they doin'? Hatin' on us

If they want it, take it from me

What them other niggas doin'?

I don't know 'cause I don't stunt 'em

Mind my business, on my mama

Fuck a nigga how I'm comin'

Big booty bitch, made her back her ass up (Back that ass up)

Shots out the switch, made him bag his man up (Bag his ass up)

Say that she yo' bitch she my private dancer

You can call her phone and I'll probably answer, nigga

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go (Haha, Mula, Baby)

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

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