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No Stress by Everett Gibbons Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Chorus]
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do

[Verse 1: Everett Gibbons]
Check, this is gonna be my step
Bet, I don't care who you think's best
Heck, double XL ain't fresh
But I'm set, life's a movie, what's next?
And you blessed, if I ever read your text
Unless your chick leaves her phone in her dress
Dressed to the nines, hotel room a mess
Stamina 93 'til it's on the chest
And the neck, next best thing after sex
Her ex tried comin' through I gotta jet
I guess, found her online now she internet
Frankie and Annette right to it, no stretch
And I'm blessed with the answers to the test
Everybody glancin' while she dancin' on the deck
Everybody want to help a damsel in distress
Damn she look good, watch the finesse
[Chorus]
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do

[Verse 2: Michael Christmas]
Wit my nigga Everett, need a beverage
Bitch is chitlin like some pig intestines
Drunk as hell, the shit I'm sayin' reckless
Where the homies at to save my ass?
I'm a billionaire bad boy like Bruce Wayne
Just need the bills and I might fight Bane
Ice coffee just like cocaine
So them white girls eyes wide night and day
Don't trip, no them evils don't tempt me
One bump might cost me my Bentley
Screamin', "Fuck you" whole school assembly
Watch and secure, rub ass real gently
She let me coach her Al Gentry
Rush Hour two, strong like bamboo
Eat poon get a new stash, fu manchu
Voodoo I control you in the pumpum
[Chorus]
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do

[Verse 3: Everett Gibbons]
Why they actin' puto
New school with the old, I'm a loop hole
Took your bitch like I'm Danny Zuko
She said "you're a drag", you actin' at the Ru Paul
No stress here got nothin' to lose, dog
Can't dance here but I got a maneuver
Want that ring, she got in the Nuva
Doin' you know what in the back of the Uber
So I do I do I do I do
My dude why would I want to do like you
They get chopped and screwed, yeah they optional
Get flopped and bruised, flyin' obstacles
And I propose, that I'm close enough to be the shit
Mind stayed open up, it's potent stuff
No discuss, I should be known as such
No stress, never gave no fuck
[Chorus]
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do no stress
Yes, this is what I do
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do no stress
Yes, this is what we do