I Don't Need No Help-NLE Choppa

[00:00.00] 作词 : Bryson Potts/Manyang Kual [00:00.17] 作曲 : Bryson Potts/Manyang Kual [00:00.34]Yeah, huh, uh, yeah, yeah [00:03.64]Huh, uh, huh, yeah, yeah [00:06.71]Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, uh [00:09.46]Huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, yeah [00:11.25]Slick Rick type of bitch 'cause I'm a bad bitch getter [00:14.47]Poppin' painkiller, [00:15.62]Uh, higher than a plane, bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [00:17.40]You a lame, you ain't gang, so I can't hang with ya (No) [00:20.33]Touch my chain, bang bang, snatch a bitch's brain, bitch [00:23.40]Uh, got a pole on my hip, ain't no fightin' (Ain't no fightin') [00:26.31]I strike a bitch with this 30 [00:28.16]Like some lightning (Just like some lightning) [00:29.39]I hit her for the night, [00:30.39]I don't do no wifin' (Don't do no wifin') [00:32.17]I **** her then delete her, yeah, [00:33.68]I'm so triflin' (I'm so triflin') [00:35.03]Real, real, real, real, real savage (I'm a savage) [00:37.98]I don't **** with that bitch if she average (If she average) [00:40.89]I got a bad stripper bitch named Ashley (Ashley) [00:43.81]She taste like candy, do you understand me? (Candy, yeah) [00:46.72]brand new car, hop out the 'Vette, ice on my wrist, Audemar, Patek [00:49.39]Brand new chain, ice on my neck, [00:50.86]Got tired of the Drac' and I copped me a TEC [00:52.39]I'm up all night, I don't get rest, [00:53.76]I'm catchin' these flights and chasin' a check [00:55.25]Lil baby, she wet, I don't want dick, [00:56.61]Open your mouth and give me your neck [00:58.06]Uh, give me your neck, yeah (Give me your neck) [01:01.56]Keep your pants on, just want the neck (The neck, neck, neck) [01:05.31]Want the neck, keep your pants on (Give me neck, neck) [01:07.50]For real, bitch, keep your pants on [01:10.11]I'm a Slick Rick type of bitch (Bitch) [01:13.06]She wanna **** with me because my bands bigger (My bands bigger) [01:15.84]Pass me the blunt, I don't do the liquor (No liquor) [01:18.67]And your bitch a groupie, wanna take a picture (And take a picture) [01:21.78]I'm strapped up like a dyke or somethin', [01:22.87]I hope you don't try to take nothin' (What) [01:24.23]My niggas strapped with army guns (Yeah), [01:25.64]You think I'm lyin', I'll show you one (Rrah, rrah) [01:27.16]We up from the hip and we burn one (Bow, bow, bow, bow) [01:29.81]When I up, you better dip, [01:31.14]That's your head, son (That's your head, son) [01:32.78]Uh, uh, aight [01:34.19]That's your head, son [01:35.65]When I up, you better dip, that's your head, son [01:38.40]Yeah, yeah