Chill Will - No Manners



[Intro: Mike Will Made It]
Established 1989 2.5
World, Premiere

[Hook: Chill Will]
These hoes ain't got no manners
These hoes ain't got no manners
These hoes ain't got no manners
These hoes ain't got no manners
If your man ain't shit you need to raise your standards
Trying to run up on a player you don lost your manners

[Verse 1: Chill Will]
These hoes ain't got no manners
They know I can't stand em
She want it to go out to eat
I won't buy her ass a banana
Be steppin on people toes, trying to get close
And when she strike a pose, the answer is still no
Can't go to the boulevard, she wanna drive me car
But you only drive my car, bitch only if you a star
I'm trying to eat my food, she walkin up all rude
She stare at me while I chew, I stare at her like a fool
Now ain't your momma taught ya, ain't your daddy raise ya
On how to approach a player, this really getting this paper
Ok, ok I got it, ok ok I did it
She must been on the molly that's why she actin silly

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Chill Will]
These hoes made me sick, they ain't good for shit
Quit spendin a niggas money, and suckin a niggas dick
Sometimes it justs too funny, sometimes it's just too crazy
Ain't known her a whole hour she wanna have my baby
I'm tellin ya at with it, I'm tellin ya ain't bout it
She speakin all outta turn, hoe wait to be acknowledge
I'm tellin ya right here, I'm tellin ya right now
Quit runnin up all the dressrs, she actin just like a...
Now ain't your mama taught ya, ain't your daddy raise ya
On how to approach a player, and this really gettin this paper
Ok, ok I got it, ok ok I did it
She must been on the molly that's why she actin silly

[Hook x2]

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