M.B.E - Don't Say Nun lyrics

[Cadoe/Hook:] n***as ain't on nothing Swear to god we be stunting Got bands on top of bands Take a long time count this money Like Big Money Nellz I'm stunting Shut up don't say nothing I just stack them bands Make boss moves like it's nothing X2 [Cadoe:] I be talking money You don't talk that don't talk to me And I'm in my foreign car but she gone walk for me Put a price tag on your head my shooters a spark for free Yo b**h can get the bone I be with some thugs I ain't talking harmony Like woah he in his glo Upping all the rolls Pull up on a opp I'm talking 30 shots and he gonna catch a lot of holes And b**h I'm EBK So I don't trust nobody So I gotta keep a pole Pull up on the opposition Knock everybody down like some domino's [Cadoe/Hook:] n***as ain't on nothing Swear to god we be stunting Got bands on top of bands Take a long time count this money Like big money Nellz I'm stunting Shut up don't say nothing I just stack them bands Make boss moves like it's nothing X2 [Ballout:] Shut up don't say nothing We gonna get to drumming You coming my way you better know the repercussion Yo b**h yeah she crushing She on me she blushing She know I'm balling yeah I be flexing and I stunting Like Big Money Nellz b**h I got racks up in her pocket My n***as ain't from Houston But b**h you can get the rockets Instead you see the police Boy your a** better scream lock it My n***as in the kitchen and they cooking and they tossing My shooters they coming out cuts And my n***as ready to get this sh** rocking I'm laughing at opps riding through blocks In a old school chevy nodding I'm with the gang I'm f**ing with squad But all of my n***as they mobbing Ha ha ha ha I'm f**ing your b**h and she slobbing [Cadoe/Hook:] n***as ain't on nothing Swear to god we be stunting Got bands on top of bands Take a long time count this money Like big money Nellz I'm stunting Shut up don't say nothing I just stack them bands Make boss moves like it's nothing X2 [DMoney:] Shut up don't say nothing Nellz invented that If these n***as keep sneak dissing Shells to his back We got old schools with the forgis That's back to back You show money and I throw it Lil b**h I got the sack Like Big Money Nellz I'm stunting I'm home run y'all just bunting And yeah we got the big guns loud sound Call me Dj Drama And yes I tuck off commas Ran thru 20 in the summer It was Me, Cadoe, Ballout And he A1 can f** your momma Long live Roc Long Live Big Money Nellz And if you disrespect them My boys send you to hell Yeah we stunt We a stunt on you We buy expensive sh** and we give it to you Me and My brothers we getting that money And all we do is spend it And till the day we die all we gone do is get it In traffic getting silly on dirt bikes doing wheelies And I'ma go and get that sack Till I'm sitting on a billie