This is a song about "No questions"

Because i learned my lesson i prefer if you don't ask no questions

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Everybody surrounds me with these questions,

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

No need for consent, i am the president many questions went into an argument,

An addition with addiction leads to evictions and questions

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

You gotta ask questions

She likes the way it hits her lips

He is the greatest with no questions asked, he has made me so attached to rap.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Keep all the love, now let the defendant answer the questions/