NLE Choppa & Lil Wayne - AIN'T GONNA ANSWER Lyrics

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]Don't be worried 'bout what we be doin'What we doin'? Makin' moneyWhat they doin'? Hatin' on usIf they want it, take it from meWhat them other niggas doin'?I don't know 'cause I don't stunt 'emMind my business, on my mamaFuck a nigga how I'm comin'[Post-Chorus: NLE Choppa]Big booty bitch, made her back her ass up (Back that ass up)Shots out the switch made him bag his man up (Bag his man up)Say that she yo' bitch, she my private dancer (Private dancer)You can call her phone, but she ain't gon' answer (Ain't gon' answer)[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]Go, go, go, goKnown to turn a bitch up, I'm talkin' way past the ceiling goShe fuck with me because these karats like a rabbit, silly hoMy nigga pop Percocets, bike like a wheelie, hoFrom the city of Memphis, we known for mackin' and pimpin'But I'm a hot boy, I can't lie, I got some Weezy up in meYou know this shit, it get greasy, I'm in the streets like a meterShe tellin' me that she need me, but Lord know that she a eaterAyy, tell 'em, "Drop his nuts," he holding too much tension in his ballsMade 'em run a four flat, but he was six feet tallLike a high school ho, I'm tryna hit all y'allYeah, I seen 'em stumble, but I'm tryna make 'em fall, fallShake it, she was fully dressed, now she naked (Naked)Backshots, front shots, makin' bitch shapeshift (Shapeshift)Ready for the cumshot, told her to taste it (Taste it)Bad bitches chase me, I use to fuck basics (Basics)She askin' for my raw dawg, ho, you get a latex (Latex)Ball deep in her mouth, make a bitch say less (Say less)Swallow my nut or yo' friend the replacement ('Placement)Put her on her knees, yeah, I call that good graces[Chorus: NLE Choppa]Don't be worried 'bout what we be doin'What we doin'? Makin' moneyWhat they doin'? Hatin' on us (Hatin' on us)If they want it, take it from me (Take it)What them other niggas doin'?I don't know 'cause I don't stunt 'emMind my business, on my mamaFuck a nigga how I'm comin'[Post-Chorus: NLE Choppa]Big booty bitch, made her back her ass up (Back that ass up)Shots out the switch made him bag ass man up (Bag his man up)Say that she yo' bitch, she my private dancer—[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]She said, "Come here," she said, "Get here"She said, "Stop playing, nigga, bring that dick here," oohI got bitches waitin' to see me like a premiere, oohAnd her mouth be full of semen, look like veneers, oohDon't be worried 'bout what I'm doin'Don't be worried 'bout who I'm doin'Don't be worried 'bout who I flew in or these Percocets I'm chewin'All these Birkins and this Louis got her twerkin' that lil' bootyShe said, "Throw that dick Lil Tunechi," she gon' catch it like a movieI be X'ing bitches out, leave her at that nigga houseNever thought I'd leave my kids until I left them in her mouthI be stretchin' bitches out, you be stressin' bitches outI'm like Lionel Messi, kickin' messy bitches outGirl, you workin' with some ass, yeah, I smack it with my backhandOoh, she got that fat cat, I give that cat the cat scanFrom a hot boy to a madman, that high-water or hell deepCall him NLE, you can call me, "Machiavelli"Shirt off, chopper on, Weezy baby, BabylonI'm greedy, baby, RamadanGot my slimes with me, it's a slime-a-thonWake up with Balenciaga pajamas on with two bitchesCheck my phone, nude picturesI check your ass like the new Twitter (Tunechi)[Chorus: NLE Choppa with Lil Wayne]Don't be worried 'bout what we be doin'What we doin'? Makin' moneyWhat they doin'? Hatin' on usIf they want it, take it from meWhat them other niggas doin'?I don't know 'cause I don't stunt 'emMind my business, on my mamaFuck a nigga how I'm comin'[Post-Chorus: NLE Choppa, Lil Wayne, NLE Choppa & Lil Wayne]Big booty bitch, made her back her ass up (Back that ass up)Shots out the switch, made him bag his man up (Bag his ass up)Say that she yo' bitch she my private dancerYou can call her phone and I'll probably answer, nigga[Outro: NLE Choppa & Lil Wayne]Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go (Haha, Mula, Baby)Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go