Y.S.A - No Questions lyrics

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Y.S.A - No Questions lyrics

[Voicemail Messages] [Verse 1: HollyWoodYSA ] My middle fingers out the window I'm showing my evil Better grab yo chick, she on my tip, and I'm sure she would leave you I'm on my sh*t Out for the Feddy and all that grip Ya'll ain't ready like white cream whip My cream thick, take a lot of shots when rhymin' and i don't care who my beam hit Thas just it Im on my focus flow, U ni**as jokes is so Lame, I'm going insane, wit yo lady Feel pain when i stroke it slow Pleasure when I poke it poke I'm the mane, and ya'll ni**as is so and so Wordplay crazy, Locy flow Don't get exposed like open toe, Mane Enough wit all that bullsh*t spittin', i was just showing off, cuz I heard ni**as say i don't ever switch my flow at all Well there u have it, any other suggestions And if not, mind ya business, don't ask me no motherf*ckin questions [Voicemail Messages] [Verse 2: HollyWoodYSA] I'm feeling HollyWood, no YSA Included Schooling these rappers, cla** in session for you Harvard students Pour me some alcoholic fluids, lemme target music Straight for the top, (beep beep) move it or I'm barging through it But on my way, i have a couple conversations Askin' bout Triple R, and if there's any complications Lot of anticipation I just tell em be patient Cuz i ain't lettin' nobody come f*ck up my situation, dig me? Like u searching for some motherf*ckin skeletons Memo to my neighbors, please do me a favor Since u wanna be questioning Why every time u have a matter of some uncertainty, it seems to come out irrelevant Who u gon' feature on it, questions out the Wazoo Is ALP behind it, and are connected wit Skyzoo I just laugh it off and tell em its blessing Thanks for ya time, don't ask me no more foolish f*ckin questions [Voicemail Messages]

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