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Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo – No Sucker Mp3 Download + Lyrics

Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo – No Sucker Mp3 Download.

No Sucker is the 12th track of the album My Turn by Lil Baby. He featured Moneybagg Yo in recording this track that’s produced by Tay Keith.

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Lil Baby Ft. Moneybagg Yo – No Sucker Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Juice]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo]
Uh-oh the game in trouble
Started out small now they payin’ me double
Yeah, you can drip check, baby like Mustard, yeah
Uh-oh, you better not trust ’em
Rotate ’em all these hoes on shuffle
Money team got a whole M and a duffle
Bitch got a nerve say she don’t like rubber
She don’t know that I know, she be fuckin’ my brother
Bitch, I ain’t goin’ out like no sucker, yeah
West Coast smokin’ on blunt shit, yeah
Cartier watch, she buss it, yeah
I done ran up a whole lot, yeah
I don’t want the twat just top, yeah
Goin’ up a whole ‘nother notch, yeah
Can’t be stuck in one slot, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Lambos, Rolls Royce truck in the ghetto
M’s on the wheel, wave hello, yeah
Bitch probaly mad I ain’t dello
La-la-la, I am not Carmello
Word to the opp, they gon’ drop, better lay low
Haha, nah I’m just playin’ they can come out
Runnin’ up the money, I ain’t never tryna run out, yeah
Police get behind me, I’ma burn out (Smack)
How you get it ‘fore it even come out? (Cash)
How you make a milli in a drop? (Bag)
Traphouse geeked up fast
My momma don’t like it ’cause she ain’t got no swag
Gon’ stay with my momma, I’ve been in my bag
Yeah, I got it nigga fuck what I had, yeah
Y’all nigga need to give me my swag, back
Go against me, get hashtagged
Can’t stand that nigga I’m passed that
How your jacket Dior and your pants match?
Road runnin’ bringin’ these bands back
You can take it how you want it, I’m sayin’ facts
They done crop me up, I was layin’ back
On the wave and you can give me my sand back
Hopped out on me with the chopsticks
They done killed that boy with the hand skrap
You skraight, I ain’t givin’ yo mans dap

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo]
Uh-oh the game in trouble
Started out small now they payin’ me double
Yeah, you can drip check, baby like Mustard, yeah
Uh-oh, you better not trust ’em
Rotate ’em all these hoes on shuffle
Money team got a whole M and a duffle
Bitch got a nerve say she don’t like rubber
She don’t know that I know, she be fuckin’ my brother
Bitch, I ain’t goin’ out like no sucker, yeah
West Coast smokin’ on blunt shit, yeah
Cartier watch, she buss it, yeah
I done ran up a whole lot, yeah
I don’t want the twat just top, yeah
Goin’ up a whole ‘nother notch, yeah
Can’t be stuck in one slot, yeah

I’m goin’ up a whole ‘nother notch
Lil’ bruh just put a nigga on fox, damn
A rock fell out of my watch
I ain’t get mad, I just switched out clocks (Hahaha)
Treat a bad bitch like a thot (What you do?)
Burn her head, pullin’ out the lot
Water on water rockin’ ice on the yacht
Bought a traphouse and it came with a pot (Uh-uh)
The game in trouble like some badass chillins’
Did they just really get me 80K for thirty minutes (Yeah)
And can’t nobody tell me how to spend it
Bitch, send it to the hood, let ’em flip it (In the trenches)
She want me to love on her no way
Ain’t hoe, zay on, do what the ho say (No)
HD, Blu-Ray, clear shit (What they mean?)
Diamonds on me look 4K (Uh)
Married to the money for better or worse
But nah I ain’t walked down no aisle (Caked up)
That lil’ nigga fucked up, he’ll walk a nigga down with a cool aid smile
Yesterday spent 40K on a necklace, I’m flexin’, look close and you’ll see your reflection
She a lil’ gangsta, I like her complexion
She gets so wet and then buss like confetti
If I don’t do nothing, then money I get it

[Chorus: Lil Baby & Moneybagg Yo]
Uh-oh the game in trouble
Started out small now they payin’ me double
Yeah, you can drip check, baby like Mustard, yeah
Uh-oh, you better not trust ’em
Rotate ’em all these hoes on shuffle
Money team got a whole M and a duffle
Bitch got a nerve say she don’t like rubber
She don’t know that I know, she be fuckin’ my brother
Bitch, I ain’t goin’ out like no sucker, yeah
West Coast smokin’ on blunt shit, yeah
Cartier watch, she buss it, yeah
I done ran up a whole lot, yeah
I don’t want the twat just top, yeah
Goin’ up a whole ‘nother notch, yeah
Can’t be stuck in one slot, yeah

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