笨小笨No L’s歌词由Smino演唱，出自专辑《Luv 4 Rent》，下面是《No L’s》完整版歌词！
No L’s歌词完整版
No L's - Smino
Lyrics by：Christopher Smith Jr./Craig Xavier Brockman/Kalon Berry/Lee Hatim/Melissa Elliott/Michael Neil
Composed by：Christopher Smith Jr./Craig Xavier Brockman/Kalon Berry/Lee Hatim/Melissa Elliott/Michael Neil
Knock knock knock
Loud knockin'
Good w**d knockin' at your door
**** **** **** and you know we ****** up
She was there pull up you know we gonna ****
Oh **** she wanna coop up
No weak ****
Fried as **** Friday night
Friday night
Drivin' hot as ****
Hot as ****
Ain't got no license
Ain't got no lice'
I got all this stuff
All this stuff
Stuff on my mind
Stuff on my mind
Huh
These girls say Smino don't you know Friday your day
I told her I'm up on Venus right now girl I'm outta your space
And I know we face to face but I'm outta my body today
A n***a done worked so hard I ain't even noticing gains
My only goal get everything I want then give it away
Cheesecake sweepstake plant seeds irrigate
We just doin' this **** for the babes please s'cuse
That's what all this passion in me got me drillin' and shakin'
You are not set in stone all that **** that you wrote wrote in pencil and crayon
Crayon
I'm goin' Crayola get I'm goin' Crayola get high as Jay Hova
Get my final say from the seance
My beautiful angel my beautiful angel's my Beyoncé-ance
Ave Maria agave tequila my mind in the steamer my brain a museum
Don't got what you see I'm connected like seam
Cards that they dealt made a king out of him
Fried as **** Friday night
Friday night
Drivin' hot as ****
Hot as ****
Ain't got no license
Ain't got no lice'
I got all this stuff
All this stuff
Stuff on my mind
Stuff on my mind
Fried as **** Friday night
Drivin' hot as ****
Ain't got no license
I got all this stuff
All this stuff
Stuff on my mind
One two three four fifth cup in
My amigo done brought the Casamigos to the party
Send h*es on my side
I been havin' these h*es on they toes like Crocs
Ironic the pot what's the Crock
Brought the sauce in the stu' and this ***** breathin' fire
Yeah-yeah
Caucasian driver no top Greg Popp
But the spurs on that bih we outside
Horses
The goal wasn't guap
It was makin' more opportunities and opps
Fortunate fortitude we got some more to do
Overtake me and my rides
I really feel more community than comp'
'Round here we got motion
My bih ride around to Frank Ocean
These ******* want Nikes
My bro ride around with explosives
I'm feelin' the spirit the ghost
I can't be a mirror of somethin' that dog on the street
That I go through
Sometimes you gotta move when the spirit say so
Okay Jose I'm on Cuervo
Been afflicted feel like J-Lo
Just wanna lay low sometimes
Sometimes I find that I'm just complainin'-plainin'
Sometimes I find the time to get wasted sometimes
