Kyyngg
Kyyngg & Prynce Montana
Kyyngg
Kyyngg
Kyyngg & Prynce Montana
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Kyyngg
Kyyngg
Kyyngg
Kyyngg
Kyyngg
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Kyyngg & Swipey
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[Hook: Kyyngg]
I ain't ever ask for your help, bitch
A young nigga run them bands by theyself, hoe
If a nigga come 'round hating, then you get smoked
Don't do no talking, bitch, we pulling right up
[Verse 1: Kyyngg]
Full of that lean, but I'm spending them bands
All of this money, can't pull up my pants
I know that your lil bitty bitch, she a fan
I'm having my way with these dripping [?] pants
Niggas act like they don't understand, no
But we gon' continue to run these bands, yeah
I'm tryna cop my mom a Porsche, yeah
Put my lil sister in that Horsche, hmm
All of this shit I'm on you can't afford, no
I'm tryna run up all these racks, yeah
Lil bitch, I'm chasing this paper
I come from New Orleans, we straight up the block
And bitch, you know I run with them takers, ha ha
Yeah, oh, we smoke that weed by the acres
[Hook: Kyyngg]
I ain't ever ask for your help, bitch
A young nigga run them bands by theyself, hoe
If a nigga come 'round hating, then you get smoked
Don't do no talking, bitch, we pulling right up
[Verse 2: Prynce]
I ain't ever ask for your help, bitch
I keep that glizzy on me, I'll make you melt, bitch
Fuck they talking 'bout? I got here by myself, bitch
These bitches know how to press, oh
I got these hoes on my dick, oh
I got this shit on my own
These niggas don't wanna see me on
But they know that ain't gon' stop shit
I got some young niggas tweakin' and they gon' pop shit, yea yea
All these hoes basic, yea yea
I don't know why these niggas hating, yea yea
Pull up in a Bent, I swear I'ma make 'em sick
Got these bitches on my dick, these niggas knowing what it is
And if them bitches say they don't, then I'ma show 'em what it is
I'm the motherfucking sickest, feel like all you niggas bitches
[Hook: Kyyngg]
I ain't ever ask for your help, bitch
A young nigga run them bands by theyself, hoe
If a nigga come 'round hating, then you get smoked
Don't do no talking, bitch, we pulling right up
No Help was written by Prynce Montana & Kyyngg.
No Help was produced by Only1Skoota.