No Rhyme No Reason

I can't drink on no casual shit Gotta blackout with a bad lil bitch With all white diamonds on the back of her wrist I can't drink on no casual shit I can't drink on no casual shit Gotta bring out some yak in dis bitch You know I brought dat pack in this bitch I can't drink on no casual shit Yeah yeah It's just me my blunt and the road And you know I be stocked up I be walkin' 'round with that load And I love when she sit there just waiting for me to load Cuz she love that I bossed up and I keep that shit on the low She ain't got no reason She ain't got no rhyme But she gon get to teasin' She gon waste my time Once I get to leavin' She act like she's all mine That bitch really a demon But she so damn fine She ain't got no reason She ain't got no rhyme But she gon get to teasin' She gon waste my time Once I get to leavin' She act like she's all mine That bitch really a demon But she so damn fine So damn fine Yeah she so damn fine Woah Bitch actin like I need her So you know I gotta leave her She ain't treat me like a keeper This shit dead call the Reaper Wish I never ever peeped her I gave her wood no cedar Glad it never got deeper She turned me cold needa heater Why did you do that I wasn't tryna lose that But I guess I had to I guess I had to She ain't got no reason She ain't got no rhyme But she gon get to teasin' She gon waste my time Once I get to leavin' She act like she's all mine That bitch really a demon But she so damn fine She ain't got no reason She ain't got no rhyme But she gon get to teasin' She gon waste my time Once I get to leavin' She act like she's all mine That bitch really a demon But she so damn fine So damn fine Yeah she so damn fine Woah