Don’t Say Nothin’ lyrics

by

The Game


[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Don't say nothin' to nobody else
‘Cause the mornin' they got sum' else thinkin'
And no more, not thinkin' ‘bout all b*tches
Don't roll up, just wanna f*ck with you
You got all yo mix, you got all yo mix
Just snort it all, I got all my b*tches
I got all my b*tches
Cuz I know that you got all yo mix, you got all yo mix
Just snort it all, I got all my b*tches
So maybe me and you can do somethin' tonight

[Verse 1: Dr Maleek]
Post it for the deep with the homies
Girl, I wanna catch you while you're lonely
From the dance floor, to the VIP, no romance
Hardcore, 50 Shades of Maleek, ha
Don't behave, she a freak
I'm the doctor, but shawty got a PHD in the sheets, yeah
C'est la vie, pimpin' errday, playin' fo' keeps
Me and Game got 'em layin' the feats
Hit Russian vagin-aline, tote it for the migraine
Dipped it first medicine, take a sip and settle in
And I ain't Cosby, so best believe you gon' remember everythin'

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Don't say nothin' to nobody else
‘Cause the mornin' they got sum' else thinkin'
And no more, not thinkin' ‘bout all b*tches
Don't roll up, just wanna f*ck with you
You got all yo mix, you got all yo mix
Just snort it all, I got all my b*tches
I got all my b*tches
Cuz I know that you got all yo mix, you got all yo mix
Just snort it all, I got all my b*tches
So maybe me and you can do somethin' tonight
[Verse 2: The Game]
Busy girl with the nips, I wanna see it all
See that top off through the Megans when I get it to the crib
This stuff'll lead tho
Keep it on the DL, leave it in the DM's
Don't be screen shotin' and sendin' it to my BM
I laid in it from the AM to the PM
I stayed in it all night, stressed in that Benzo
Fogged up the window, she blew me like endo
di*k so good, I could never be in the friend zone
I ate the pus*y out for six songs
R. Kelly, RiRi, Beyonce
Ay, it's Fine n*gga Friday

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Don't say nothin', don't say nothin', don't say nothin'
Don't say nothin' to nobody else
‘Cause the mornin' they got sum' else thinkin'
And no more, not thinkin' ‘bout all b*tches
Don't roll up, just wanna f*ck with you
You got all yo mix, you got all yo mix
Just snort it all, I got all my b*tches
I got all my b*tches
Cuz I know that you got all yo mix, you got all yo mix
Just snort it all, I got all my b*tches
So maybe me and you can do somethin' tonight
[Verse 3: Dr Maleek]
Life lavish, pipe passive
See you're likin' on my pick, spend that ass backwards
Less talkin', more action, less attractive
Take you hotel fo' a lil sex practice
Kick back and zip that black hair and thick ass
I'm with that, I swing fast
Cuz I'm a baller, shot caller
Straight money Malia
Money way taller, death no dishonor
f*ck haters, count commas
All mommas know drama
All about us, peace sign cuz we did ballin'
It's the DR Mobb sh*t out of California

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Don't say nothin' to nobody else
'Cause the mornin' they got sum' else thinkin'
And no more, not thinkin' 'bout all b*tches
Don't roll up, just wanna f*ck with you
You got all yo mix, you got all yo mix
Just snort it all, I got all my b*tches
I got all my b*tches
Cuz I know that you got all yo mix, you got all yo mix
Just snort it all, I got all my b*tches
So maybe me and you can do somethin' tonight
[Outro: Tory Lanez]
And it goes up fo'
And it goes up fo'
All of my down ass b*tches
Keep lock down, stay around as me
And it goes up fo'
And it goes up fo'
All of my real ass n*ggas
You should chill out with me, around
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