That’s A No Go lyrics

by

OJ da Juiceman


[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman & Slim Dunkin]
Try me and I don't swing
That's a no go n*gga
All that reachin' for my chain
That's a no go n*gga
Turn a freak into your main
That's a no go n*gga
When you hear that click BANG!
Thats that .44 n*gga
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (DAYUM!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AAAYY!)

[Verse 1: Slim Dunkin]
It's 7:45 passin' out
It's 7:45 smashin' out
No lay away n*gga, cashin' out
Ain't make it to the bed, crash the couch
That's a no go, I ain't cuffin' nan ho
Got them shooters on command, that's a ten fold
Band on the fit, fresh as f*ck
Chain on my neck, never tucked
Brought her to the club, just to cuff
Bought the ho a drink, just to f*ck
Dinosaur Dunk got me smashin' sharks
Turn a n*gga block to Jurassic Park
Why a n*gga tryna be asking God
Banned from the club 'cuz we smashing guards
Waffle House no ice in my orange juice
Stay iced up, me and Orange Juice
Look up to the Dirt Gang we the Colonels
Freestyle making hits no journals
Money first, b*tches second like stepchilds
Scared of snakes, got a click full of reptiles
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman & Slim Dunkin]
Try me and I don't swing
That's a no go n*gga
All that reachin' for my chain
That's a no go n*gga
Turn a freak into your main
That's a no go n*gga
When you hear that click BANG!
Thats that .44 n*gga
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (DAYUM!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AAAYY!)

[Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman]
That's a no go n*gga
Juice stay ten toes n*gga
With this .44 n*gga
Toast a n*gga like a burning swisher
If you think you're King Kong
Snatch my chain while I'm taking pictures
Pull out Pocket Rocket Master
Shoot your head with Russian missile
In the club they found mo' legs
Than the folk that make them pistols
At the club I test your girl
Guess her head was on a swivel
And I pound her 'til she died
After that she ate my pickle
Packin' cuffin' ass n*gga, that's a no go n*gga
Okay, Juice you pay for hoes? That's a low blow n*gga
Man Juice you got them golds? That's an oh fo' sho' n*gga
If you act 100? That's a no go n*gga
And we don't f*ck with fakes, that's an oh fo' sho' n*gga
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman & Slim Dunkin]
Try me and I don't swing
That's a no go n*gga
All that reachin' for my chain
That's a no go n*gga
Turn a freak into your main
That's a no go n*gga
When you hear that click BANG!
Thats that .44 n*gga
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (DAYUM!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AAAYY!)
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