No Hook lyrics

[Intro: GetRichZay]
Yeah (Gang)

[Verse 1: GetRichZay]
Try to push up on Cook Road (Uh-uh), bet they won't make it out (And I got the Yayo)
Yeah, gave that lil' b*tch somethin' to eat, but I ain't take her out (Uh)
Yeah, we get that lo', we send up ticks (Aight), we cap his granny house
Yeah, b*tch, you know I was thuggin' bad, had shotguns at my mammy house (Thuggin')
Uh, I ain't gon' talk 'bout all that smoke that me and my gang was handing out (Uh-uh)
Yeah, I already busted my teeth down once, I'm finna go do it again
She say she ain't gon' suck my di*k no more, but she finna come do it again (Aight, come on)
I told all my bros, "Just stay down, b*tch, you know we bound to win" (Let's go)
I ain't gon' send no threats on Instagram, I be tryna get it in (Aight, come on)
Ayy, push up on Lil Tay (Lil Tay), time to slide, you know he gеttin' in (Yeah)
Ayy, b*tch, I'm in my prime like 50 Cеnt when he dropped "Many Men" (Six)
Uh, with them sixes, we dressed in all-black, hop in that mini van (b*tch, I'm with them sixes)
Ayy, I ain't gon' put no hook on this song, I say, "Punch me in" (Yeah)
Ayy, I ain't gon' throw no hook, f*ck you thought? (Uh-uh) You get shot in your chin (Bah-bah)
I drop that bag, you know I'm thirty-eight, know it's time to spin (Aight, come on)
We slimed him out, he think sh*t sweet (Slime), we took him down, he showed his hands (Shh)
That's on my baby, I'm in the booth right now with more than ten bands (Ayy, n*gga, that's on my baby)
That glicky right here on my hip, you try that sh*t, your life gon' end (Pah-pah)

[Bridge: GetRichZay & Big YBA]
Mmm, mmm (Uh, uh)
Aight, let me hear it
[Verse 2: Big YBA]
This b*tch say she want my kids, but she can't have my DNA (Uh)
If that pus*y ain't got a bag inside it, baby, I can't chase (Mmm)
I can't trip broke with no ho, I was taught to tie my lace
Uh, n*gga don't want no smoke with gang, you puff it and get laced (Uh)
These n*ggas vegan the way they out here squashing beef
Ayy, look, these n*ggas payin' for what hoes out here pop for free
Uh-huh, she ate di*k for lunch, ain't take her out to eat (Mmm)
I won't cuff a ho, she out here screamin' she f*ck n*gga free (That sh*t ain't P)
I hop out on feet, it wasn't no drive-by (Skrrt)
Uh, when we posted on that street, you better watch the way you ride by (Skrrt)
Mmm, like I'm Shy, keep a glizzy on my side now (Uh)
Tell her to eat me up and treat that di*k like it was Five Guys (Uh)
The way she drop that brain, this ho a gift for real (Uh)
Ain't the time to ho out, even her n*gga don't know that she a freak for real
My chop rock sh*t to sleep like it shoot Benadryl
I don't work in no construction site, but they know that I still'll drill (Boom)
Still'll drill, I feel like Bradley, I'm still in the field
Uh, still'll kill, feel like McRider, I'm still clutchin' steel (Let's go)
Uh, I just caught a case, I ain't tripping off my charges, look
I had bought a K, shoutout LA, we go'n charge 'em
I'ma hit that pack like OBJ, in that trap we go retarded
My n*gga don't want me on GT, he say I'm tripping, "You the artist" (Skrrt)
My n*gga don't want me on GT (Skrrt), he don't want me in that V (Skrrt)
Ayy, they don't wanna see me and my chop from out that Jeep (Boom)
Let's go, we go shot for shot, chop for chop, when I want your top (Uh)
Come through with my gloves, no Tyson time, I'm tryna beat a block (Mmm, tryna beat a block, mmm, tryna beat a block)