NO SIR (FREESTYLE)

Oh my God!

Wa-woha, woo ha? Woo ha

What the hell am I even gonna talk about?

Yea, yea

You know I ain't wholesome

I need two of them niggas like the Olsens

They say that I'm too fun

Skin brown like the Henny

Baby, pour some

You know I ain't wholesome

I got two of them niggas like the Olsens

They say that I'm too fun

Skin brown like the Henny

Baby, pour some

Ah-ha, no sir

You cannot sleep on me, no sir

I ain't a cold serve

Real pop girl shit, like the posters

Ah, no sir

You cannot sleep on me, no sir

I ain't a cold serve

Real pop girl shit like the posters

Ooh, ya need some more

You ain't never seen a girl like me before

That's why when you leave the door

You deleting the numbers of all your whores

Hey, platinum pussy too magic

Buy me a Lambo and a horse carriage

Then we can talk about marriage

Bust me down in VVS, I ain't average

Serving you drama, sex, fashion, couture

And everything snazzy

You wanna treat me all flashy dashing

So I can tell my friends that I'm calling you daddy, uh

No sir

You cannot sleep on me, no sir

I ain't a cold serve

Real pop girl shit like the posters

No sir

You cannot sleep on me, no sir

I ain't a cold serve

Real pop girl shit like the posters