No Hook lyrics
by Kalan.FrFr
[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse 1]
These n*ggas is pus*y, we poppin' for real, way 'fore we had a deal, we had hundreds and foreigns
I used to have to beg a b*tch to play my sh*t, now I get the backend before the performance
I ride the beat and I don't need no chorus
Chop and lay 'em like the spatula, I had to put 'em on the George Foreman
Lil' mama runnin' out the stamina, I got the rhino boostin' my performance, woah
Alex ice a n*gga out, my n*gga, like a school nurse
Statutory, this a Perc' 10
I used to f*ck on these hoes, let my lil' whoadies go through they purses, yeah
I used to swipe for my b*tch, I always kept around Tory Burchs, yeah
I know Lil Demon gon' up it, that's end of discussion, woah
If I say we buckin', we buckin', yeah
If lil' mama f*ckin', she gotta f*ck gang and I don't be tellin' these b*tches my name
I got a hundred thousand worth of chains, I got like twenty thousand worth of rings
I'm puttin' all the miles on the Range
Got a lil' thick somethin', woah, ayy
Peanut butter like a Nutter Butter, let me lick somethin', woah
She from the A, no Kash Kash, baby, let me get somethin', woah
I'm a big, big dog, lil' mama, know I got status, yeah
Pull up like I'm Chris Paul, everything I shoot automatic, woah, woah
[Interlude]
I ain't even gon' put no hook on this sh*t
I'ma let that sh*t rock
[Verse 2]
Pull up in somethin' fast with somethin' bad
All these b*tches want bags, I'm where it's at
All these b*tches want tags, I don't look at 'em
All these n*ggas want beef, so I'm cookin' 'em
Let a rap n*gga trip, then we bookin' him
Like an Airbnb, me and Cam be slidin' in a foreign
I know he'll up it if I need him, yeah, yeah
Loads comin' by the week, know I got 'em
Forces on my feet and they coke white like my teeth
Two twin b*tches, yeah, ate up the di*k like a Reese's, yeah
She do what I say like I'm B.B., yeah
Simon, yeah, King, yeah
Baguettes, your own rings
If I text, she ring, yeah
Her last n*gga broke, that n*gga in a sling, yeah
She like my appearance, ooh, she like the way that I sing, yeah
When you on your period, let me get that neck-neck with no teeth, no, no
TMZ, MTV, HBO, porno
Lil' mama nasty, yeah
Lil' mama crafty, yeah
She put the whole di*k in her mouth back by the cavities, yeah
Head got me liftin' up out the chair, tryna take the gravity, yeah
I f*ck her good and don't call her, that's the strategy, yeah
Woah, woah