A Boogie wit da Hoodie
NonStop
(Chris with that heat, bitch)

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, uh huh
Yeah, uh huh
Yeah, uh huh

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Came from the bottom of the bottom
Told her if she suckin' need to swallow
Keep a .45 It's filled with hollows
N***a you won't live to see tomorrow
If you get between me and all of the guapo

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Count it up, all day, non-stop
Rollie on my wrist, it don't tick tock
She say she on my dick, tell her get off
Yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
My older brother telling me I spеnd too much (yeah)
Fuck that bitch and then I spin her off (yеah, yeah)
Fuck that bitch and then I drop her off (yeah, yeah)
She tell me that I spend too much, yeah
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
That lil bitch talk too much
Sit the fuck down, why she tryna walk so much
Too much kush got a cop say I smoke too much, mhm, mhm
Fuck the law, I think I took too much, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Came from the bottom of the bottom
Told her if she suckin' need to swallow
Keep a .45 It's filled with hollows
N***a you won't live to see tomorrow
If you get between me and all of the guapo

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Count it up, all day, non-stop
Rollie on my wrist, it don't tick tock
She say she on my dick, tell her get off
Yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off

[Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Your body perfect (yeah)
I make you nervous
I see you twerkin' (Oh, oh)
I know you workin', yeah yeah
Can I call you baby?
I make you crazy
I make you love me
I make you hate me
[Verse 4: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I can make you turn around
Get on your elbows
I make you arch your back, and your face on my pillow
I make you call your best friend, come fuck with a real one
They know I'm walkin' like that, and lucky I'm still one

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Came from the bottom of the bottom
Told her if she suckin' need to swallow
Keep a .45 It's filled with hollows
N***a you won't live to see tomorrow
If you get between me and all of the guapo

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Count it up, all day, non-stop
Rollie on my wrist, it don't tick tock
She say she on my dick, tell her get off
Yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off