Lil Raven No Attention Lyrics
No Attention by Lil Raven
New Benz the ceiling went missing
Im riding round with a bad vixen
Spilled some act but I'm still sipping
Wrist cold like its still christmas
Im getting bread like new biscuits
Im getting head too explicit
Im spending money like I never spend it
But I ain't paying em no attention
New Benz the ceiling went missing
Im riding round with a bad vixen
I, spilled some act but I'm still sipping
My, wrist cold like its still christmas
Im, getting bread like new biscuits
Im, getting head too explicit
Im, spending money like I never spend it
But, I ain't paying em no attention
I'm counting racks (?)
He trying to be like me I'm that nigga
She lick on my dick like a swisher
Ima slide in that wae wae like slippers
I'm balling like Lillard
I'm shining like glitter
That liquor fucking with my liver
I got bands I got figures
Lil Raven
I used to shop at Lynnhaven
Now they think that im famous
And all I see is dead faces
Play my cards right its aces
My bih naked fuck her until she can't take it
Racks
Im running it up to the max, green light
Speeding in a Benz, its exactly what it seem like
Stop cus you cannot keep it up you behind
Im busy I might go to the bank in my free time
Im getting money I count it up rack it up
And my girl looking bad, but she ain't actin up
Louis V duffle bag, I tell her bag it up
I swear im living life up
Black Magic
My watch got rocks like Patrick
Fuck gold, I need platnium
Pussy knock me off balance
Ima lick it ima eat it
Baby dance on that dick
Michael Jackson ima beat it
And I ain't paying em no attention
I ain't paying em no attention
New Benz the ceiling went missing
Im riding round with a bad vixen
Spilled some act but I'm still sipping
Wrist cold like its still christmas
Im getting bread like new biscuits
Getting head too explicit
Im spending money like I never spend it
But I ain't paying em no attention
New Benz the ceiling went missing
Im riding round with a bad vixen
I, spilled some act but I'm still sipping
My, wrist cold like its still christmas
Im, getting bread like new biscuits
Im, getting head too explicit
Im, spending money like I never spend it
But, I ain't paying em no attention
Im riding round with a bad vixen
Spilled some act but I'm still sipping
Wrist cold like its still christmas
Im getting bread like new biscuits
Im getting head too explicit
Im spending money like I never spend it
But I ain't paying em no attention
New Benz the ceiling went missing
Im riding round with a bad vixen
I, spilled some act but I'm still sipping
My, wrist cold like its still christmas
Im, getting bread like new biscuits
Im, getting head too explicit
Im, spending money like I never spend it
But, I ain't paying em no attention
I'm counting racks (?)
He trying to be like me I'm that nigga
She lick on my dick like a swisher
Ima slide in that wae wae like slippers
I'm balling like Lillard
I'm shining like glitter
That liquor fucking with my liver
I got bands I got figures
Lil Raven
I used to shop at Lynnhaven
Now they think that im famous
And all I see is dead faces
Play my cards right its aces
My bih naked fuck her until she can't take it
Racks
Im running it up to the max, green light
Speeding in a Benz, its exactly what it seem like
Stop cus you cannot keep it up you behind
Im busy I might go to the bank in my free time
Im getting money I count it up rack it up
And my girl looking bad, but she ain't actin up
Louis V duffle bag, I tell her bag it up
I swear im living life up
Black Magic
My watch got rocks like Patrick
Fuck gold, I need platnium
Pussy knock me off balance
Ima lick it ima eat it
Baby dance on that dick
Michael Jackson ima beat it
And I ain't paying em no attention
I ain't paying em no attention
New Benz the ceiling went missing
Im riding round with a bad vixen
Spilled some act but I'm still sipping
Wrist cold like its still christmas
Im getting bread like new biscuits
Getting head too explicit
Im spending money like I never spend it
But I ain't paying em no attention
New Benz the ceiling went missing
Im riding round with a bad vixen
I, spilled some act but I'm still sipping
My, wrist cold like its still christmas
Im, getting bread like new biscuits
Im, getting head too explicit
Im, spending money like I never spend it
But, I ain't paying em no attention