Tory Lanez – No Service Lyrics Ft. Swae Lee
No Service Lyrics By Tory Lanez feat. Swae Lee
Only drop-top slide b**ches
And pretty palm trees is what I hear n**ga, ay
This that umbrella s**t, you see the gang
You better die h*e
Ay, ay
Yeah, ay, ten trap foreigns
‘Cause a b**ch steady calling me
All you n**gas thought I was gonna rap like that, I bet, uh
Real Swavy man s**t
Look, uh, ay
Off top, ay, cut my last h*e off
She deserved it, had a warrant for this d!ck, but I served it
Yeah, I got your last text but I curved it
Plus, lil’ b**ch, I’m in the hills, I got no service
Real talkin’ real, Roxanne
I lead this motherf**ker, you don’t pay me from the van
You got a side bag, my s**t right here in my pants
Don’t get that singer s**t confused, p**sy, take a chance
I don’t dance but they dance
.. muah, we in France
Just f**ked this chocolate b**ch and did my dance
Just f**ked this chocolate b**ch and did my dance
N**gas throwing subs, I’m throwin’ hands
B**ches throwing side, I’m throwin’ bands
Who be trap I ended up again
Catch a p**sy, n**ga, shoot him through the tents
Foreign cars, I served it
That EDE don’t drop, I hit for twenty K
A SPA and ninety-seven K
I walked up out my job and never worked a day
Foreign cars, I served it
That EDE don’t drop, I hit for twenty K
A SPA and ninety-seven K
I walked up out my job and never worked a day
Off top, ay, cut my last h*e off
She deserved it, had a warrant for this d!ck, but I served it
Yeah, I got your last text but I curved it
Plus, lil’ b**ch, I’m in the hills, I got no service
I ain’t givin’ you s**t, you don’t deserve it
F**kin’ on shawty, takes percy
Drinkin’ til it kill, we gon’ thirst
I’m all in the Google yeah, shawty search me
She want a real n**ga, stop the searching
I’m ridin’ in a whip, it’s converting
I got no heart, n**ga, need a surgin’
I told you lil’ n**gas this was certain
The SUV goin’ on the scurges
I f**k a bad B and she Persian
It’s kinda crazy how the tables turnin’
On a private jet, the b**ch ain’t got no service
Foreign cars, I served it
That EDE don’t drop, I hit for twenty K
A SPA and ninety-seven K
I worried ’bout my job and never worked a day
Foreign cars, I served it
That EDE don’t drop, I hit for twenty K
A SPA and ninety-seven K
I worried ’bout my job and never worked a day
Off top, ay, cut my last h*e off
She deserved it, had a warrant for this d!ck, but I served it
Yeah, I got your last text but I curved it
Plus, lil’ b**ch, I’m in the hills, I got no service
Real talkin’ real, Roxanne
I lead this motherf**ker, you don’t pay me from the van
You got a side bag, my s**t right here in my pants
Don’t get that singer s**t confused, p**sy, take a chance
Yeah, n**ga
The good weed Slatt
Still here, lookin’ at your b**ch from a bird’s eye view
She been in my since seventh grade, n**ga
Ms. cla$$
I see you n**gas talkin’ ’bout, I should go, hurry up and go
I ain’t goin’ nowhere n**ga
Only place I’m goin