Ain’t Nobody Lyrics – Cashleaders

Ain’t Nobody Lyrics by Cashleaders

f#ck em all make it by myself
Thugs might fall but I’m a get up outta hell
I mean here think I’m weird
See my dreams chase

Hater full of fear
All my peers
Didn’t think I’d make it
I’m already famous

Blame Mitch, f#cked your wife no latex
Hating me or your mirror
Ask yourself what fear ya
Fearless when you don’t kill bruh

All yall feeling like ya can’t be real
So you gotta fake it, fakin’
Don’t mean that you made it
Patience for the way it seems that I’ma make it

Face it didn’t fake it
Me my self’s the greatest
Look at mе I’m f#ckin’ great b#tch
Cause I’m pop pop popping

Like a patiеnt, masons wanna grab me
But can’t have me, backstabbers ain’t finna back stab me
b#tch in my backseat throw #ss at me
Pounding p#ss# badly wow I’m so happy

Mitch on this chronic blazing hydroponics
All my pockets full of guap
It’s saggin’ and its awesome
Shotgun that’s my dick

Leaving b#tches brainless that’s my sh#t
So I’m gunna pop it low
Like I’m popping clips
Damn I’m dropping hits watch ya lips

Crackin jokes
Ain’t nobody got time for that
Counting dough
Ain’t nobody got time for that

Practicing ya flow
Ain’t nobody got time for that
Reading the sh#t you wrote
Ain’t nobody got time for that

Ain’t nobody got time for that
Ain’t nobody got time for that
Ain’t nobody got time for raps
For raps, for rap

Loony cannon bout to shoot a damn gun
Watch my only fan run panting
Dome check, misses his nose neck
There is a face so wrecked

And I’m gunna get that high
Going to give meth a try
Kickin’ midgets saying test my size
Murder more that that pie

And I’m gunna bet these guys
I’ll f#ck your next b#tch
While you’re sleeping next to dykes
sh#t I’ll manage a maniac

With faith in rap for occasions that
That be ways to rap for facing tracks
Amazing that they famous man
I’m dope as blazing hash

Never had it
So I’ll take it bash your face and laugh
Spitting facts when I say this rap so so cray go ham
I’m the f#ckin best put in the pieces like the rest

My opponents know I’m cold
Its funny verse me then they frozen
Going against this beast so potent
Know that I be munching beats like old chicks

Never foldin clothes when I’m rich have a b#tch for those things
And I’m so sick blowing my nose every flow
It sucks like hoes lips non stop dope b#tch
Till I blow like clone class

While I take a comatose rip
Crackin jokes
Ain’t nobody got time for that
Counting dough

Ain’t nobody got time for that
Practicing ya flow
Ain’t nobody got time for that
Reading the sh#t you wrote

Ain’t nobody got time for that
Ain’t nobody got time for that
Ain’t nobody got time for that
Ain’t nobody got time for raps

For raps, for rap
Gotta get it wreck this then the next sh#t
Never rest when breath is go in and get rich
Cause I’m gunna murder beats

Start and verse these Persian fleets
My beats be nourish me
Plus these percs and weed
Got my temper twerked as lean

Watch me flow like fiends that’s dope as green
I’m a g#dd#mn dope machine
Since my flow so mean
I got a blow me fee

f#cked her goal for me, aye go for me
f#cked your b#tches hole till she spits loads of cream
I’m a lunatic on doobie hits a nussiance
That is doing sh#t to move this brick

A clueless b#tch she knew two dicks
Still do her cl#t and spew my kids
Gotta gotta get it
Gotta gotta wreck it

Gotta get styled than wretched
Call her do my sh#t
Give her poo like cl#t
c#ck this hoochie ooey gooey

#ss so juicy booty booty
Goddam cutie
Beauty bad b#tch on my dick
Magnificent f#ck her face then glaze her chin

b#tches in my businesses
Kill tripping pricks and kidding kids
I’m missing it, rhyme business b#tch
With smith’n hits and b#tches that love lickin dick

You wishing that you sick as Mitch
Ain’t nobody got time for that
Ain’t nobody got time for that
Ain’t nobody got time for that

Ain’t nobody got time for raps
For raps, for rap
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Cashleaders Lyrics – Ain’t Nobody

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Ain’t Nobody