No Condom

[Intro]

G-Lock

Yeah

Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]

Yah, one thing for sure, I'ma go and get some money (Money)

I looked up in the mirror and told that nigga keep it comin' (Comin')

No time for these bitches, I'm too busy gettin' money (Money)

Yah, It's a cold world, thirty in my Gucci bomber (Pah)

[Verse]

I ran it up and never fumbled, I'm just fuckin' up these commas (Yah)

Got bitches on my dick, I slam 'em like my first name Giannis (Uh)

I'm sippin' Hi-Tech red, got a double cup of bumptin'

I walk up in the building, freshest nigga in the function

Who that, Glock? Nah, nah, that's Glizock (Yah)

Hoppin' out the drop (Drop), with a drop (Skrrt), on his wrist (Yeah)

Smokin' good weed ('Za), with a bad-ass bitch (Yeah)

I told you I been playin' with sticks since I was— (What?)

What come after five? (Five)

My nina my main bitch, I know that she gon' ride or die (Die)

Got all this water on my shirt, look like my diamonds cryin' (Wet, cryin')

I'm 'bout my Franklins just like Kirk, you niggas small fries (Yeah)

These diamonds came up out the dirt, now I got all kinds (Yes)

And all sizes (Yeah)

I got money on my mind, at all times (Yeah)

We got the blind leadin' the blind, these niggas rappin' lies (Yeah)

Every penny, nickel, and dime, I need all of mine (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Yah (Yeah), one thing for sure, I'ma go and get some money (Money)

I looked up in the mirror and told that nigga keep it comin' (Comin')

No time for these bitches, I'm too busy gettin' money (Money)

Yah, it's a cold world, thirty in my Gucci bomber (Pah)

[Bridge]

He lookin' at me funny, I must've fucked his bitch or somethin' (Huh?)

He probably read a text how I be all up in her stomach (Yah)

But little do they both know I'm married to the money (Yah)

I'm 'bout to fuck the rap game up with no condom (Yah)

[Outro]

Yah, yah, yah, yah

Bitch-ass niggas

Hehehe

Yah, I'm 'bout to fuck the rap game up with no condom (Yeah)

Fah, fah, fah, fah, you dig?

Yeah