no favors - j $tash lyrics
[hook: j $tash]
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tches they love me, i’m getting that money
my n-ggas still selling that chronic
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tch let’s just stack up the commas
bought a big crib for my mama
[verse 1: j $tash]
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
pullin’ up, hopping out in that new ferrarri
took your b-tch to benihana’s
shawty said she love me ‘cause i’m getting money
left that dumb b-tch in bahamas
ak 47 send your -ss to heaven
if you think you want the drama
j $tash, i got gun with me
in dallas, texas counting them commas
my n-ggas in bentley coupes while y’all n-ggas still riding hondas
n-ggas say they a trap god but they still live with they mama
n-ggas still eating mickey d’s, i’m in italy eating lasagna
n-ggas here still talking funny, hit ‘em with the juug, i guess n-gga dummy
went and robbed the place, he started fronting on me
j $tash can’t even leave with the hundreds
huey [?] diamonds on my, looking sunny
draped up in karats baby, bugs bunny
got h-lla cabbage, getting drug money
baby i’m a savage, ain’t nothing to me
[hook: j $tash]
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tches they love me, i’m getting that money
my n-ggas still selling that chronic
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tch let’s just stack up the commas
bought a big crib for my mama
[hook: j $tash]
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tches they love me, i’m getting that money
my n-ggas still selling that chronic
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tch let’s just stack up the commas
bought a big crib for my mama
[verse 2: gun]
getting money, might as well eat bennihana’s, king sh-t
i can tell you p-ssy sweet, broke 100s, load the kush in the sweet
mansion jumping, i got 40 in the clip
doing trips, bodies gon’ flip
get hip or get hit in your lip
ak be tweakin’ like twerk sum
i be smoking the earth, the avatar
thinkin’ ‘bout leaning, i’m off the bar
savage be racing the challenger
[?] cc-ing no challengers
get f-cked off, you an amateur
done dirty dancing like chris brown
got the 40, no kick
i’m aiming for heads, you get man down
in love with the k and surround sound
this sh-t wasn’t luck, it was planned out
they mad for what ‘cause they broke down
you need gas, shop with me, got big pounds
i don’t have dreams, i set goals for that bentley designer
they know what i do just to get this profit
already seen this sh-t, i’m a prophet
n-gga keep talking, i’ma get to glocking
[hook: j $tash]
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tches they love me, i’m getting that money
my n-ggas still selling that chronic
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tch let’s just stack up the commas
bought a big crib for my mama
[hook: j $tash]
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tches they love me, i’m getting that money
my n-ggas still selling that chronic
i don’t need favors, f-ck b-tches in flavors
you want me girl, let’s just be honest
b-tch let’s just stack up the commas
bought a big crib for my mama
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