[Chorus]
Body rock, body rock
Bounce, bounce to dis
All my playaz in the back
Smoke a ounce to dis
Tryna get the typa money
You can’t count to dis
You can try to imitate
Ain’t gon' amount to shit
Body rock, body rock
Bounce, bounce to dis
All my playaz in the back
Smoke a ounce to dis
Tryna get the typa money
You can’t count to dis
You can try to imitate
Ain’t gon' amount to shit
[Verse]
This shit ain’t show and tell
What you think 4 for?
Playa doggin' in that pussy
It’s my dojo
Sprinkle exclusive game
You got adobo
If the bitch ain’t 'bout her paper
She a no-go
Playa lookin' like a dream
In that 4 doe
Fittin' mo' hoes
In the low-low
Bitch this lovin' neva eva
Made me moe doe
'N' these skills pay the bills
Bring-envelopes home
Told her she gon' ride
Or she watching
From the bleachers
Romantic reminiscing
She can’t focus
She been fienin'
Fuck her life up
Mind stuck
Day dreamin'
Thinkin' 'bout that
Money coulda got
Now that I’m beamin'
She fuck it up
For herself
Then try to point the finger
I set aside emotions
For the bag
Said fuck the feelings
Took a risk
Made the flip
My failure
Was my teacher
These trials and tribulations
Got me ready
To face the reaper
[Chorus]
Body rock, body rock
Bounce, bounce to dis
All my playaz in the back
Smoke a ounce to dis
Tryna get the typa money
You can’t count to dis
You can try to imitate
Ain’t gon' amount to shit
Body rock, body rock
Bounce, bounce to dis
All my playaz in the back
Smoke a ounce to dis
Tryna get the typa money
You can’t count to dis
You can try to imitate
Ain’t gon' amount to shit
No-Go was written by Dom (For the Slab).
No-Go was produced by Dom (For the Slab).
Dom (For the Slab) released No-Go on Fri Mar 20 2020.