No Hook

Dey told me to quit it
But I am not finish
Make one phone call
Now ya sleep wit da fishes
Choppa Start glitchin
When I hit Sum fitteds
Dis only da start
Yea dis da beginnin
On a mission To stack it Nd get it
Can't fail only focused on winnin
Did a lotta shit
Yea I am a sinner
She bounce up Nd down on da dick like she tigger
Niggas be hatin Dey all in Dey feelins
See dat Dey mad dem lul niggas triggered
All in my bag I'm stackin Sum figures
Ik one day I'll get me a million
Stay wit da villains
Don't speak on da killins
Feds be lurkin Dey been tryna get us
Niggas be actin like Dey really killas
Knowin damn well dey ain't blast no nigga
In 1st place race past dem niggas
Move so fast like flash on niggas
Don't stress bout wat Dey say
Dey don't understand
I'm only gettin bigger
Niggas be sweet
Might as well call em tender
Difference between us
I'm a buyer
U a renter
See a bad bitch
U gone wife her
Ima hit her
She ain't no stripper
But I might as well tip her
Shooting da sticks
Like I play foe da clippers
Whippin dat water
Tryna flip me a chicken
Bad bitch wanna have sex in da kitchen
Hit it from da back
While she washin da dishes
I'm Up next
Dats y Dey steady dissin
Mommas gone be cryin
When Dey kids end up missin
Hit her 1 time
Now I got her reminiscin
Yea I got lips
But I don't do da kissin
Snakes in da grass
Ik u hear em hissin
Opps On My line
Keep sayin Dey gone get me
I ain't worried
Cuz da sticks I got plenty
Catch his ass lackin
Hit his ass wit a 10 piece
Niggas real sad
Cuz Dese fuck niggas envy
Shawty real mad
Cuz her friend wanna feel me
Bitch nigga
Don't come at me wit a deal please
No matter da price
I am not signin
I don't understand
Y Dese hoes be lyin
Not at da top
But ima Keep climbin
I was down bad
I was broke to da bottom
Now I'm in my bag
Crackin jokes wit a smile
First no hook
So I had to go Wild



Credits
Writer(s): Wallace Ford
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