No Favors Lyrics

Yeah
Woah-woah (Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah)
Woah-woah

I get geeked when I'm alone
Double-seal the Perc', my label said that it was strong
I can't do no favors, think this bitch gon' do me wrong
I just bought a 8 and now that motherfucker gone
[?] my haters but that motherfucker wrong

I'm in Rick O.
I came with my shooter, he'll pop you like some Krisco
Cartier, my wrist cold
I'm trappin', this my sixth phone
Geekin' off some molly, I can't wait to take this bitch home
Bitch, why my fits colder?
I like my bitches older
[?] stick, I'm poled up
But I'm perfect to blow up
H-Had to break it, that lil' brick shit 'cause I'm gon' be [?]
Say I'm geekin' off three drugs but they still want a P
I get high when I'm home
Bitch it's quiet, on my lone
Pull up Benz', check this chrome
I didn't get this off a loan
She can't even say the name, I got her dressin' in GARÇONS
Treat that bitch like I'm Mutombo, had to block her off my phone

I get geeked when I'm alone
Double-seal the Perc', my label said that it was strong
I can't do no favors, think this bitch gon' do me wrong
I just bought a 8 and now that motherfucker gone
[?] my haters but that motherfucker wrong

That motherfucker wrong
Woah-woah