No Mo Lyrics - Yung Booke

[Intro] 

Aye Aye 

Aye Aye 

My egg broke heart 

I can't love no more 

Aye 

Aye Aye 

Aye 

[Chorus] 

My egg broke heart 

I can't love no more 

No room in the bed 

Made a pallet on the floor 

Out in Houston shining 

Like a sun I glow 

Just bought an extra thirty 

For the gun I tote 

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Woo Woo Woo 

And I'm having juice like OJ 

Woo Woo Woo 

I just made a big cap off a play 

Woo Woo Woo 

Mention all the purkies I just ate 

Woo Woo Woo Woo 

Okay Okay Okay 

[Verse 1] 

All these niggas 

Do is hate 

Wrong time 

And my rollie 

Got me way to late 

My niggas never gave up 

They still had faith 

And nah it wasn't our birthday 

But we still got cake. 

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[Chorus] 

Woo Woo Woo 

And I'm having juice like OJ 

Woo Woo Woo 

I just made a big cap off a play 

Woo Woo Woo 

Mention all the purkies I just ate 

Woo Woo Woo Woo 

Okay Okay Okay 

[Verse 2] 

Eww 

I want to touch your tonsils 

Eww 

Rumble in the jungle 

Yea 

I remember times when I was younger 

Momma, told me boy 

I better not catch you round yama 

But I jumped off the porch 

I remember they turned me down 

Now I can pick em' mighty choice 

Rollie on my wrist 

This is not no Michael Kors 

I bussed my ass for this 

So you can't treat it like it yours 

[Chorus] 

My egg broke heart 

I can't love no more 

No room in the bed 

Made a pallet on the floor 

Out in Houston shining 

Like a sun I glow 

Just bought an extra thirty 

For the gun I tote 

Woo Woo Woo 

And I'm having juice like OJ 

Woo Woo Woo 

I just made a big cap off a play 

Woo Woo Woo 

Mention all the purkies I just ate 

Woo Woo Woo Woo 

[Verse 3] 

Feet off in the sandwich 

Chilling on the shore 

We don't pop no zan 

We pop bottles 

Then we poor 

Man these niggas 

Sleep on me 

I think I heard em' snoring 

Pay em' out my body chopper 

Sing like commodores 

Woo Woo Woo 

My gear is Roger Davis 

That's Gucci bitch 

I'm wavey 

So stop looking at me crazy 

Uno's the gang 

Any label that pay me. 

Diamonds dancing on me 

Patrick Swayze 

Woo Woo Woo 

[Chorus] 

Woo Woo Woo 

And I'm having juice like OJ 

Woo Woo Woo 

I just made a big cap off a play 

Woo Woo Woo 

Mention all the purkies I just ate 

Woo Woo Woo Woo 

Okay Okay Okay