No Service – Tory Lanez
Singer | Tory Lanez |
Music | Tory Lanez |
No Service LYRICS
Tory:
I don’t dance but they dance
Aye, viens avec moi, we in France (We in France bitch)
Just fucked this chocolate bitch and did my stance (I did that, I did that)
Just fucked this chocolate bitch and did my dance (Oh)
Niggas throwing subs, I’m throwin’ hands (I’m throwin’ hands, bitch)
Bitches throwing salt, I’m throwin’ bands (I’m throwin’ bands, bitch)
Booby trap, I ended up again
Catch a pussy, nigga, shoot him through the tents
Foreign cars, that’s every day (Vroom)
That EDD don’t drop, I hit for twenty K (I just got twenty thousand)
A SPA (Uh) and ninety-seven K (Uh)
I walked up out my job and never worked a day (Oh-oh-oh)
Foreign cars, that’s every day (Vroom)
That EDD don’t drop, I hit for twenty K (I just got twenty thousand)
A SPA (Uh) and ninety-seven K (Uh)
I walked up out my job and never worked a day (Oh-oh-oh)
Off top, ay, cut my last hoe off (Mwah)
She deserved it (Serve), had a warrant for this dick, but I served it (Serve)
Yeah, I got your last text but I curved it (Curve)
Plus, lil’ bitch, I’m in the hills, I got no service (Service)
Swae Lee:
I ain’t givin’ you shit, you don’t deserve it (Serve)
Fuckin’ on shawty, takes perky (Perky)
Drinkin’ til it kill, we gon’ thirst (Perfect)
I’m all in the Google yeah, shawty search me (Yeah)
She want a real nigga, stop the searching (Searching)
I’m ridin’ in a whip, it’s converting
I got no heart, nigga, need a surgeon’
I told you lil’ niggas this was certain
The SUV goin’ on excursions (Yeah)
I fuck a bad B and she Persian (Ooh)
It’s kinda crazy how the tables turnin’ (Ooh)
On a private jet, the bitch ain’t got no service (Ooh)
Tory:
Foreign cars, that’s every day (Vroom)
That EDD don’t drop, I hit for twenty K (I just got twenty thousand)
A SPA (Uh) and ninety-seven K (Uh)
I walked up out my job and never worked a day (Oh-oh-oh)
Foreign cars, that’s every day (Vroom)
That EDD don’t drop, I hit for twenty K (I just got twenty thousand)
A SPA (Uh) and ninety-seven K (Uh)
I walked up out my job and never worked a day (Oh-oh-oh)
Off top, ay, cut my last hoe off (Mwah)
She deserved it (Serve), had a warrant for this dick, but I served it (Serve)
Yeah, I got your last text but I curved it (Curve)
Plus, lil’ bitch, I’m in the hills, I got no service (Service)
Real talkin’ real, Roxanne (‘Xanne)
I lead this motherfucker, you don’t pay me from the van (Van)
You got a side bag, my shit right here in my pants (Bitch)
Don’t get that singer shit confused, pussy, take a chance (Yeah, hahaha)
Yeah, nigga
The good weed Slatt
Still here, lookin’ at your bitch from a bird’s eye view
She been in my napsack since seventh grade, nigga don’t front
Ms. Tina class, huh
I see you niggas talkin’ ’bout, I should go, hurry up and go
I ain’t goin’ nowhere nigga
Only place I’m goin’ is the bank baby, then to grab a drank baby
(OG Parker)