King Combs - No Makeup lyrics

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King Combs - No Makeup lyrics

[Intro: Blxst] Shhh [Verse 1: Bino Rideaux] Lil baby pressure with no make up, on Fucc sleeping cause we gone stay up, long Swear that little pussy could get ate up I'm one hundred, the real one, not the fake one Yea yea You finna let me serve it out your place huh Yea yea You take these Birkins to the face huh Yea yea Beat it til it bust up like a uzi I can't get enough of it Baby I'm a groupie, oowee I'm finna go tricc in my lil b*tch get her something еxpensive We thеn ni**as running up digits like hundreds Of millions Outside yo building pulling Benz's and Cullinans in it How you did it? yo ex ni**a was a fu*k ni**a Girl that ni**a lame, we could mop up Watching yo phone know my name finna pop up Bout lil baby I do it big she know I got her Still fucc a pussy ni**a blocc up [Chorus: Bino Rideaux] Lil baby pressure with no make up, on Fucc sleeping cause we gone stay up, long Swear that little pussy could get ate up I'm one hundred, the real one, not the fake one Yea yea You finna let me serve it out your place huh Yea yea You take these Birkins to the face huh Yea yea Beat it til it bust up like a uzi I can't get enough of it Baby I'm a groupie, oowee [Verse 2: King Combs] You know my body - pull up and set it off On the way to me as soon as you drop her off (Skrrt, Skrrt) You know I'm a one nighter, whos a top five She sayings, me like dylan KD snipe em Air force white Nike her Married to the game I feel like Mekhi Phifer Then she run it up, I call her my little swiper If she by my side, you know that she here for lifers Me on your body, your skin is so soft Diamonds they dancing like Michael moonwalk Chill in the wraith and get ghost and we park (Skrrt, Skrrt) She like my accent, she love how I talk [Chorus: Bino Rideaux] Lil baby pressure with no make up, on Fucc sleeping cause we gone stay up, long Swear that little pussy could get ate up I'm one hundred, the real one, not the fake one Yea yea You finna let me serve it out your place huh Yea yea You take these Birkins to the face huh Yea yea Beat it til it bust up like a uzi I can't get enough of it Baby I'm a groupie, oowee