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​No Need For Conversation

This song is by Fabolous.

Ugh...
It feels good
If it feels good don't even fire again, you know
Get up man, real talk in New York for you man
Ooh,

(Fabolous)
It's all eyes on me like mister straw
So they wanna fuck you right in the door
Chicks coma around and put chest in the chore
So I ain't a playa that need a assist to score
Any messes with shore
The criss on that craw
Climb on a couch kick off the Christian Diors
I don't pop till a spend my pist on that boy
But I do it again if you miss me before
Its no big deal
I have so a big will
And them little cars with so big wheels
Put a little box for them all big steels
Pretty little chicks and none's big heels to me, I never give o's
Most girls are diggers who ain't going never hit gold
I get under the sun when the weather gets cold
8,4,5 when the 7 gets old

(Chorrus)
Aye, Aye
Stop that mamma
Can't you see that I'm a east-coast fellah?
Aye, aye
U most missunderstand I don't spend all that bend night over
Aye, Aye
Why you looking like before I'm gun
U can run
No need for conversation
No need for conversation

(Fabolous)
Now see you the type uh,
You gets me hyper
Maybe 'cause your chick is like me.
But I'm a black cars whiper
That's just tighter
And you ain't give a damn like me.
They say I'm the sickest since car the droped
The girls jumped to a quick demz car is hot
It's the truck with the 20" star in stops
That have I'm not blowin'
If he staying to going
The stairs at the ear will be saying he's glowing
And they like my style in the way I been trowing
But that's when I'm boddered and they say that I'm blowing
Now you could make the choise if u're staying or going Girl,
We could go any place in the world
In the jet whole 12 so we space ass hell, girl
Nobody in the streetz is gonna hear

That you given 40.000 feet in the air.

(Chorrus)
Aye, Aye
Stop that mamma
Can't you see that I'm a east-coast fellah?
Aye, aye
U most missunderstand I don't spend all that bend night over
Aye, Aye
Why you looking like before I'm gun
U can run
No need for conversation
No need for conversation

(Fabolous)
Most lanes track allongs
Brack some songs
But can't keep with up like a bag of done's
Keep frontin like you spend
But your bag is lighter and lighter then micheals skin
But the other hand
I'm the kind of brother man
With 50.000 of ice just the butter hand
Bentley, braclend, rock yourself a fan
In the zone that the teller time in them other land
Girls spread them legs ain't day I'm pragnum
It's the most to got, neon magnum
In the 22" with some brother who's schine
That's why everbody want a mother like mine
A bralley be, with a walleys be
That ain't bigger dude's that's smove since balleys be
Girl you need to make your move
The eagles I fucked by the lakers crew
Haha

(Chorrus)
Aye, Aye
Stop that mamma
Can't you see that I'm a east-coast fellah?
Aye, aye
U most missunderstand I don't spend all that bend night over
Aye, Aye
Why you looking like before I'm gun
U can run
No need for conversation
No need for conversation

(Chorrus)
Aye, Aye
Stop that mamma
Can't you see that I'm a east-coast fellah?
Aye, aye
U most missunderstand I don't spend all that bend night over
Aye, Aye
Why you looking like before I'm gun
U can run
No need for conversation
No need for conversation