Don Toliver - No Photos

Huh, huh, huh, huh (woo)

Huh, huh, huh, huh (yeah)

Huh, huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh

Two hoes (wait, wait)

I sent your girl back home in new clothes (yeah, yeah)

Dodgin' paparazzi, keep that head low, low (yeah, yeah)

When I'm in the trap, I can't do no photos

I can't do no photos, I can't

Me and you, high mileage, don't tell 'em about it

The price is right, then I might buy it

Somewhere on the jet, I'm flyin'

Fuck 'em all, shawty cryin'

Officer, I got a stick in my boot

If you play around dumb

then a nigga might shoot (boom, boom, boom)

I can't be greedy, I know they need me

Cookin' up fettuccine

I got her in town eatin' tortellini

She a bad, bad, bad, hella bad, bad

Oh, you're gonna pay a big bag, come see me

3400, I was clipping up two-piece

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