No Drama - Crystal Caines

Ya, ya, ya

Don’t you come in my life with the drama like I’m leaf

Chiefin' like I’m Keef

You don’t like me, when you see me don’t speak

You ain’t from the streets, you don’t want no beef

Shit could get ugly, like hoes on halloween

I don’t do the talking, I just mind my business

Leave all the jealous women with the fishes

Yeah, I’m anti, I’m anti-everything

about the green, bitch, I’m a cancer

In VIP with the dancer

Walked in, she pulling her pants up

Guess that she a stripper, my niggas tip

Then she twerking that gucci, the booty

Parting like Chris and Karreuche

Pushing my way through the groupies

my doobies

Damn, it’s about a quarter past three and

I’m just tryna get them, get them out the club

I’m just tryna get them, get them out the club

I’m just tryna get them, get them out the club

I’m just tryna get them, get them out the club

No drama, don’t want no, we don’t want no

Don’t want no, we don’t want no

Don’t want no, we don’t want no

Don’t want no, hit 'em with a dab

No drama, bitch, this ain’t Ricky Lake

Cap in your tooth like you shop at Ray’s

Work you out like you’re billy blakes

Your MCM, he be shooting blanks

I don’t fuck with the

I just mind my business, eat my Laffy Taffy

And I dab on hoes 'cause they all be tacky

What’s drama peace, know I crack the ratchet

In VIP with the dancer

Walked in, she pulling her pants up

Guess that she a stripper, my niggas tip

Then she twerking that gucci, the booty

Parting like Chris and Karreuche

Pushing my way through the groupies

my doobies

Damn, it’s about a quarter past three and

I’m just tryna get them, get them out the club

I’m just tryna get them, get them out the club

I’m just tryna get them, get them out the club

I’m just tryna get them, get them out the club

No drama