No.Rape by LNS Masu Lyrics
I’m flexin on your shawty
I’m flexin on your shawty
She wildin’ in the party
She wildin’ in the party
I got big cake
Big weight
Trappin up I’m
Out the space
Pour 8
She stay
Fuck her once
Then push away
Flexin up
With my bank
Thumbin through blue stripes
And I get
Big buck
Glizzy tucked
Smokin loud
High like a plane
I’m smokin the loud
Imma ride for my niggas
We pull up with poles
Imma die for my niggas
We up on the block
Imma slide for my niggas
I fuck then i dip
She gon cry to my niggas
Up the pipes ya I’m fuckin it up
All my niggas we hitting the club
And you know we gon’ flex we gon’ bump
If you playin we shootin shit up
Got a big clip with a hunna pack
Imma run it up like a runnin back
Imma give it to em like a heart attack
Imma fuck these bitches straight from the back
Imma samurai I might sneak attack
Got a few grams I be chiefin’ pack
And they locked him up but don’t speak of that
It’s just free my niggas imma free his ass
And I don’t give a fuck bout a nigga no more
Ya I’m tired of flexing on fakes
And we don’t fuck with opps cuz they talking to cops
Ya they telling it all to the jakes
I be out in the stu it’s just me and the crew
Ya we out here we hitting these stains
And she finna come back, that ass imma smack
Cuz she be right here giving brain
I’m flexin on your shawty
I’m flexin on your shawty
She wildin’ in the party
She wildin’ in the party
And I don’t care about these niggas
Ya they so retarded
Ya they so retarded
Bars spittin like a dragon
I spit fire, late night savage
Pull up trappin, no one actin
Opps be packin, but we clap em
Fendi, Louis, Prada, Gucci
True Religon, please excuse me
Please stop callin I dont like you
Thinkin of all these excuses
Niggas talkin bout respect
But it’s somethin they don’t know
I got foenem at the door
Ya he finna let it blow
Our shit cold like the snow
Ya we finna let em know
If you ain’t bout respect
Then we lettin off the pole
If you fuckin with the gang
Then your bitch gon get the train
Ya we lettin off the pipe
If you sneak diss us again
Des Moines reckless flow
Ya we let em know
I ain’t fuckin with the feds
It’s Escobario
Late Night Savage LNS
Last Nigga Standing we the best
Comin out of the Midwest
Just to prove that we the best
I’ll express on her chest
Skeet skeet pass when I undress
Fuckin hoes from right to left
I don’t want sex just the head
I’m flexin on your shawty
I’m flexin on your shawty
She wildin’ in the party
She wildin’ in the party
And I don’t care about these niggas
Ya they so retarded
Ya they so retarded
I’m flexin on your shawty
She wildin’ in the party
She wildin’ in the party
I got big cake
Big weight
Trappin up I’m
Out the space
Pour 8
She stay
Fuck her once
Then push away
Flexin up
With my bank
Thumbin through blue stripes
And I get
Big buck
Glizzy tucked
Smokin loud
High like a plane
I’m smokin the loud
Imma ride for my niggas
We pull up with poles
Imma die for my niggas
We up on the block
Imma slide for my niggas
I fuck then i dip
She gon cry to my niggas
Up the pipes ya I’m fuckin it up
All my niggas we hitting the club
And you know we gon’ flex we gon’ bump
If you playin we shootin shit up
Got a big clip with a hunna pack
Imma run it up like a runnin back
Imma give it to em like a heart attack
Imma fuck these bitches straight from the back
Imma samurai I might sneak attack
Got a few grams I be chiefin’ pack
And they locked him up but don’t speak of that
It’s just free my niggas imma free his ass
And I don’t give a fuck bout a nigga no more
Ya I’m tired of flexing on fakes
And we don’t fuck with opps cuz they talking to cops
Ya they telling it all to the jakes
I be out in the stu it’s just me and the crew
Ya we out here we hitting these stains
And she finna come back, that ass imma smack
Cuz she be right here giving brain
I’m flexin on your shawty
I’m flexin on your shawty
She wildin’ in the party
She wildin’ in the party
And I don’t care about these niggas
Ya they so retarded
Ya they so retarded
Bars spittin like a dragon
I spit fire, late night savage
Pull up trappin, no one actin
Opps be packin, but we clap em
Fendi, Louis, Prada, Gucci
True Religon, please excuse me
Please stop callin I dont like you
Thinkin of all these excuses
Niggas talkin bout respect
But it’s somethin they don’t know
I got foenem at the door
Ya he finna let it blow
Our shit cold like the snow
Ya we finna let em know
If you ain’t bout respect
Then we lettin off the pole
If you fuckin with the gang
Then your bitch gon get the train
Ya we lettin off the pipe
If you sneak diss us again
Des Moines reckless flow
Ya we let em know
I ain’t fuckin with the feds
It’s Escobario
Late Night Savage LNS
Last Nigga Standing we the best
Comin out of the Midwest
Just to prove that we the best
I’ll express on her chest
Skeet skeet pass when I undress
Fuckin hoes from right to left
I don’t want sex just the head
I’m flexin on your shawty
I’m flexin on your shawty
She wildin’ in the party
She wildin’ in the party
And I don’t care about these niggas
Ya they so retarded
Ya they so retarded