Galaxy X - No Discussion lyrics

[Verse 1: Galaxy X] Ok I only drink the 40 if I can't afford the jager She say that she love me and she think i probably hate her Ain't no time to worry I'm busy getting paper I been working everyday to buy a couple hundred acres I'm so fortunate, now its time to go an make a fortune From all this, jagermeister feeling like endorsing ya boy Since I'm drinking out the bottle really often I'm off but i tell yo chick to step into my office She walk in, she was wet before i started talkin She gorgeous, give her dick and light up her endorphins I'm tossing, dick to every b**h at my performance Enormous blunt for all my n***as while recording Raps up on the track so i can keep these b**hing swarming Hit ya chick and write a song about it in the morning Yes you know i'm eating while you other n***as starving Ya girl been selling p**y you should ask her what she charging [Chorus: Galaxy X] No Discussin If you ain't talking bout that work, then No Discussin If you ain't talking bout that money, No Discussin All you lazy n***as hating I say f** em (x2) [Verse 2: Galaxy X] And them n***as used to hate me because i rap n***a Sad n***as lose they girl and turn to mad n***as 10th grade, beefing back and forth like its badminton Team sports, playing mad tennis with some bad b**hes You a lame huh? Oh you heard I got the flame huh? Oh you heard that I been working everyday huh What you thing I'm fantastic four n***a flame on She human torched off that molly to get her rave on Patiently waiting while i'm saving up all my cash man FCE, gone put them n***as in a trashcan Damn, I'm steady rolling up so fat man Cruising in my chevy you gone need a gas mask man No snakes, take the blades to the gra** If you f**ed with the team get laid on ya a** Doing shows tryna get paid with some fans After party with a groupie getting laid on demand [Chorus: Galaxy X] No Discussin If you ain't talking bout that work, then No Discussin If you ain't talking bout that money, No Discussin All you lazy n***as hating I say f** em (x2) [Verse 2: Ollie Joseph] If they ain't talking about that money, well then they can wait Ollie stay on top of hundreds like a paper weight And I'm the coach up in this b**h, so all the player hate I'm seeing from people sleeping on me is why I stay awake When it comes to writtens, I'm deep in this sh** like Mike Rowe When it comes to b**hes they love me cause I'm polite though Say she might go, play it again he got that nice flow Im feeling like I'm Luke Bryan to all these white hoes That's right, so, all truth I'm being honest The novice is pompous, tryna get his pockets colossus I'm on it, But I don't have no time to be wifing her Im dickin hoes down till them dimes need life alert Average rapping, Ima leave it to the no names k**in these b**hes, this the people versus OJ Ya girl texted me "I wanna s** your dick" I've been getting away with murder like the glove don't fit" [Chorus: Galaxy X] No Discussin If you ain't talking bout that work, then No Discussin If you ain't talking bout that money, No Discussin All you lazy n***as hating I say f** em (x2)