No No

[Verse 1: Mibbs]

She in the club, she rocking those Manolos

Spill cranberry juice over my clothes, bro

My man Tip said (Yo, that's a low blow)

I'll get her ass back later on the low, yo

I'm at the bar buying drinks, hope I don't go broke

'Cause if I run out of cash, then that's a no no

And then them hoes go, to the next nigga

But I'm the best, nigga, I got my mojo

[Verse 2: Like and Mibbs]

Ayo, yo

I'm usually laced up in the Polo

We used to bang out beat tapes in the 4-4

I used to fuck with this hood rat named Coco

She stole all of my shit and dipped like Flo-Jo

I fuck with [?] fried chicken and Mojo's

I stopped fucking with Tribe when thеy went solo

Nah, I'm just playing, Tip, you still my bros though

For all these gay niggas yеlling no homo

We make the motherfucking paper by the boatload

And got your girlfriend shaking like a go-go

Stripper, took a couple pictures from my phone though

And then the bouncer kicked me out, like that's a no no

[Chorus: Mibbs]

Man, he can't do that (That's a no no)

You got too much swag (That's a no no)

Your whole style is lame (That's a no no)

You all sound the same (That's a no no)

Man, why your jewelry fake? (That's a no no)

Why them niggas gotta hate? (That's a no no)

Why your girl so ugly? (That's a no no)

You ain't getting money? (That's a no no)

[Post-Chorus]

Can you say La City

(I don't fuck with that)

Can you say La City

(I don't fuck with that)

Can you say La City

(I don't fuck with that)

Can you say La City

(I don't fuck with that)

[Verse 3: BeYoung]

I ain't that nigga all swolled up, all doughed up

Baby hair when a nigga know he grown up

Genuine sideburns with the toes done

Contacts, tattoos on the shoulder

See that's a no no, I don't condone those

Weak niggas that always try to showboat

Problem is, they ain't never cold though

I do my thing, the girlies faint like Jojo

Fake Jordans? nah, that ain't the logo

If you was hollering, you got them for the low though

Stay ahead, but I kill them with the old flow

Body odor, my nigga that's a no no

[Chorus: Mibbs]

You ain't gotta lie (That's a no no)

Dog that ain't your ride (That's a no no)

That T-shirt ain't your size (That's a no no)

Your hair is texturized (That's a no no)

And why you smell like that? (That's a no no)

You got girls? Where they at? (That's a no no)

You say you know who? (That's a no no)

Stay talkin' about what you gon' do (That's a no no)

[Post-Chorus: Like]

Can you say La City

(I don't fuck with that)

Can you say La City

(I don't fuck with that)

Can you say La City

(I don't fuck with that)

And you say La City

(I don't fuck with that)