Songtext zu 'Nothing To Say' von SL

Ay, bill a baseball bat then relax
Like I ain't got nuttin to say (nah nah)
So I don't wanna hear no feedback, she say she like how I do it (love it)
Zoobie in my mouth, and I got the seat back (oh oh oh)
Oh my she's applied with a mean back
She got a little attitude but I love that
Brown skin and she smells sweet like a blunt wrap (ooh)
Sweetest of flavours (flavours), lets thank the creators all my niggas love that (love it)
Fed chase on my nigga no kicks in
I look back like how the fuck did I jump that

Oh boy I'm surprised you even risked it (risked it)
Remind me of your missus
She won't risk it for no biscuit
But she'll risk it for a big spliff
She a ripped bag and you dig it (dig it)
Damn that must send you livid
Like what you putting to the table boy
I bring a whole meal tell everyone's dig in (word)
Like this one says she wanna slow down (down, down, down), man what's wrong with women
Said let's read, how about this one?
But all she got was dickings
But it's never what it seems (nah)
Like when she comes with a friend, and bro ain't tryna take one for the team
Man, I hate when I catch 'em on the mains
They ain't tryna get got so they causing scenes
(Bro bro bro) Bro got a reservation for 8 (for 8), said he got a seat booked in a t (t house)
How your stacks on low? You ain't doing that well boy (nah nah)
You're gonna rot on the block like Del Boy (hah)
Like bro, the roads aren't working (nah)
You like bikes, try and be a mailboy
Man I thought you was a hustler (and sell whatever that sells boy)
Stepped in, with a devilish one (one)
Now I come up feeling like Hellboy
But couple man moving real iffy (iffy)
Got me thinking 'bout friendly fire (fire)
''cause I don't need no loub's, your girl got got, normal attire (normal attire)
(Now she thinks I'm messing with her) I I said no way she filthy (filthy), but I know that the case looks weak
I said I'm innocent until proven guilty (guilty)
I, I heard you want loud
See I always step with my essentials
That's Amber, that's Cheddar, that's Lemuel (Lemon)
Ah man ah man, your bitch come bitter like I pressed on the menthol
''cause I don't need no help
Fall back, your inputs dreadful (dreadful)
Like keep your talking to a minimal (minimal)
Nah b I ain't no smooth criminal (nah nah)
Take mans digits then do the digital (digital)
They see a black yout' in a tracksuit and they says he's going nowhere, how typical (typical)
Had to put it to her straight, like we just don't stick
See her coming like raws
And I need me a silvers bitch
With some golden paws
Just lick lick lick on this pirate ship
Until it take me to shore
Oh my she swallow these kids, with that golden jaw (Oh my she swallow these kids, with that golden jaw, ay, ay, with that golden jaw)

Bill a baseball bat then relax (ay)
Like I ain't got nuttin to say (nah nah)
So I don't wanna hear no feedback, she say she like how I do it
Zoobie in my mouth, and I got the seat back
Oh my she's applied with a mean back (oh my)
She got a little attitude but I love that
Brown skin and she smells sweet like a blunt wrap
Bill a baseball bat then relax
Like I ain't got nuttin to say (nah nah)
So I don't wanna hear no feedback, she say she like how I do it
Zoobie in my mouth, and I got the seat back
Oh my she's applied with a mean back
She got a little attitude but I love that
Brown skin and she smells sweet like a blunt wrap
(That brown skin, and she smells sweet like a blunt wrap)