Текст песни No Funerals - JuneRich

Look!
Money no de how man go rest
Say money no de but we de see food chop
I been no know wetin be seafood shop
I got money for lust
All these bitches getting tossed
Pass her to my bro that's just right of course
Me and my nigga throwing up sign like we deaf and dumb
Your bitch jumping up and down the pole like a monkey
Twerkin' she just wanna munch it i love it
Am like a magnet all i do is attract bitches
Your thinking sucks my nigga please don't rely on it
After the pills my nigga the pain is gone Hallelujah
I plot so big like a fuckin acre of land
Omw to the money
Am tryna get this money from the slums what ya saying
Am tryna fuck these niggas hoes put em in their places
Talking about places i need me a heaven
Talking about spaceships i need me a rocket
Am tryna ride round town wi with my Brody
Wi with my nigga, wi with my whoody
Pussy nigga fuck around aswear it's gon get bloody i promise
Yeah it's gon get messy
You should clean it up
She got a little messy and i told her clean it up
Here's not a whore house bitch wipe it off
You should clean it off

Life's hard but am living in it
My dick's hard too and she sucking it up
Icky Vicky yeah she lick it lick it for a jiggy
Fuck you! She been fuckin me for a living
She fuck me good a nigga had to send her momo
I be like bae tell me what's your number
I might be calling you again anytime soon
But when am done with you i slide like vroom

And so i did, am out here again tryna get these cheese
Tryna get these mula for my family
Pussy nigga dies and we don't go to funerals
We won't cry you will never see us sober
We just so happy that a snitch got killed
Hip hip hip it's a celebration
Yeah we celebrate when we kill a snake
When we kill a rat, when we kill these roaches
All these niggas talk too much they some bitches