NO MAKEUP - Bino Rideaux, King Combs

Shhh

Lil baby pressure with no make up, on

Fucc sleeping cause we gone stay up, long

Swear that little pussy could get ate up

I’m one hundred, the real one, not the fake one

Yea yea

You finna let me serve it out your place huh

Yea yea

You take these Birkins to the face huh

Yea yea

Beat it til it bust up like a uzi

I can’t get enough of it

Baby I’m a groupie, oowee

I’m finna go tricc in my lil bitch get her something xpensive

We thn niggas running up digits like hundreds

Of millions

Outside yo building pulling Benz’s and Cullinans in it

How you did it?

yo ex nigga was a fuck nigga

Girl that nigga lame, we could mop up

Watching yo phone know my name finna pop up

Bout lil baby I do it big she know I got her

Still fucc a pussy nigga blocc up