Listen to No K (feat. E-40 & Krizz Kaliko) by Tech N9ne

No K (feat. E-40 & Krizz Kaliko)

Tech N9ne

Hip-Hop

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Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne
Vocals
E-40
E-40
Vocals
Krizz Kaliko
Krizz Kaliko
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Yates
Aaron Yates
Songwriter
Earl Stevens
Earl Stevens
Songwriter
Michael "Seven" Summers
Michael "Seven" Summers
Songwriter
Samuel Watson
Samuel Watson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Cybulsky
Ben Cybulsky
Mixing Engineer
Michael "Seven" Summers
Michael "Seven" Summers
Producer
Migui Maloles
Migui Maloles
Vocal Recording Engineer
Tom Baker
Tom Baker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

No K? Just another way me and my crew say, "No way" Or "It's not okay" when I got the bottles pay And somebody you don't know that wanna swallow say "I don't got no grip but want a sip." No K "Can I take yo blunt right to my lips?" No K Broke ass always begging me that's No K You don't understand then bitch, no way See you ballin', gotta tell 'em, "No K" Lookin' like a money bag, smellin' Dolce Hungry lookin' at you like their feelin' Chipotle All you gotta tell 'em, "Run to hell and go play" We flyin', you tryin', to get a check, sit next to who's buyin' She wanna sex a vet, never request a net and love Tech for Tech, but you lyin' Hey, and that's no K, get away and the bitch best obey Tryin' to use sex to get yo way but the greed negated everything that ho say And she played out like exposé, tryin' to get quality time like, "Let's crochet." Got me thinkin' of chinnin' some underhanded women but I never hit a woman so I'mma fetch Solé And Ginuwine said, "That's no k." (Heh Heh Heh) Sayin' if you got ya hand out, stop ya damn mouth Ain't none of my fault you get low pay So needy (Ha), I'm on Ace of Spades and you J Roget They wanna try and get whatever you got Wanna wear the chain and watch, I'ma say, "No K." No K, that's what I say when I don't really wanna Say that it's all right (No, no, no) No K, that's what I tell you when I ain't just trynna Talk to you all night (Noo-ohh) Can't get my money (Noo-ohh) That's not okay (Noo-ohh) And I'm one hunnit (Noo-ohh) So I'ma tell you that's no K No K No K She my bitch but I ain't finna give her none of my pay No way, no how, no what? Bitch, I don't give a motherfuck It's paper over pussy, P-O-P Celebrity get everything for free If you can't swim, you gon' drown Throw a bitch up in the air and break her 'fore she hit the ground No K No K, No K No K This ain't Broadway, no play From the track, from the cage, from the soil, from the mud Words hella hate, no love No suckers allowed in my camp and hell no, you can't hit my weed you tramp Wanna stand on the stage? No K, you can't Ride on my bus? No K, you can't Why you always got ya hand out? All you do is pout like a woman Grown man, act like niggas owe you somethin' Habitual liar, always lyin' for nothin' Start a lot of shit and be the first one runnin' No K, prolly told on hella niggas in the game Like Jose, AK, AK-47 to a nigga brain Get him out the way No K, that's what I say when I don't really wanna Say that it's all right (No, no, no) No K, that's what I tell you when I ain't just trynna Talk to you all night (Noo-ohh) Can't get my money (Noo-ohh) That's not okay (Noo-ohh) And I'm one hunnit (Noo-ohh) So I'ma tell you that's no K No K No K
Writer(s): Samuel William Christopher Watson, Aaron Dontez Yates, Michael Summers, Earl T Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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