No Sucker

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! [Chorus: Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo] Uh-oh the game in trouble Started out small now they payin' me double Yeah, you can drip check, baby like Mustard, yeah Uh-oh, you better not trust 'em Rotate 'em all these hoes on shuffle Money team got a whole M and a duffle Bitch got a nerve say she don't like rubber She don't know that I know, she be fuckin' my brother Bitch, I ain't goin' out like no sucker, yeah West Coast smokin' on blunt shit, yeah Cartier watch, she buss it, yeah I done ran up a whole lot, yeah I don't want the twat just top, yeah Goin' up a whole 'nother notch, yeah Can't be stuck in one slot, yeah [Verse 1: Lil Baby] Lambos, Rolls Royce truck in the ghetto M's on the wheel, wave hello, yeah Bitch probaly mad I ain't dello La-la-la, I am not Carmello Word to the opp, they gon' drop, better lay low Haha, nah I'm just playin' they can come out Runnin' up the money, I ain't never tryna run out, yeah Police get behind me, I'ma burn out (Smack) How you get it 'fore it even come out? (Cash) How you make a milli in a drop? (Bag) Traphouse geeked up fast My momma don't like it 'cause she ain't got no swag Gon' stay with my momma, I've been in my bag Yeah, I got it nigga fuck what I had, yeah Y'all nigga need to give me my swag, back Go against me, get hashtagged Can't stand that nigga I'm passed that How your jacket Dior and your pants match? Road runnin' bringin' these bands back You can take it how you want it, I'm sayin' facts They done crop me up, I was layin' back On the wave and you can give me my sand back Hopped out on me with the chopsticks They done killed that boy with the hand skrap You skraight, I ain't givin' yo mans dap [Chorus: Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo] Uh-oh the game in trouble Started out small now they payin' me double Yeah, you can drip check, baby like Mustard, yeah Uh-oh, you better not trust 'em Rotate 'em all these hoes on shuffle Money team got a whole M and a duffle Bitch got a nerve say she don't like rubber She don't know that I know, she be fuckin' my brother Bitch, I ain't goin' out like no sucker, yeah West Coast smokin' on blunt shit, yeah Cartier watch, she buss it, yeah I done ran up a whole lot, yeah I don't want the twat just top, yeah Goin' up a whole 'nother notch, yeah Can't be stuck in one slot, yeah [Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo] I'm goin' up a whole 'nother notch Lil' bruh just put a nigga on fox, damn A rock fell out of my watch I ain't get mad, I just switched out clocks (Hahaha) Treat a bad bitch like a thot (What you do?) Burn her head, pullin' out the lot Water on water rockin' ice on the yacht Bought a traphouse and it came with a pot (Uh-uh) The game in trouble like some badass chillins' Did they just really get me 80K for thirty minutes (Yeah) And can't nobody tell me how to spend it Bitch, send it to the hood, let 'em flip it (In the trenches) She want me to love on her no way Ain't hoe, zay on, do what the ho say (No) HD, Blu-Ray, clear shit (What they mean?) Diamonds on me look 4K (Uh) Married to the money for better or worse But nah I ain't walked down no aisle (Caked up) That lil' nigga fucked up, he'll walk a nigga down with a cool aid smile Yesterday spent 40K on a necklace, I'm flexin', look close and you'll see your reflection She a lil' gangsta, I like her complexion She gets so wet and then buss like confetti If I don't do nothing, then money I get it [Chorus: Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo] Uh-oh the game in trouble Started out small now they payin' me double Yeah, you can drip check, baby like Mustard, yeah Uh-oh, you better not trust 'em Rotate 'em all these hoes on shuffle Money team got a whole M and a duffle Bitch got a nerve say she don't like rubber She don't know that I know, she be fuckin' my brother Bitch, I ain't goin' out like no sucker, yeah West Coast smokin' on blunt shit, yeah Cartier watch, she buss it, yeah I done ran up a whole lot, yeah I don't want the twat just top, yeah Goin' up a whole 'nother notch, yeah Can't be stuck in one slot, yeah