No Hook 2

Swerve thru the lane with a bad bitch
Yea I'm flexed up i got status
Too bossed up I got them racks in
Dope boy shit got packs in
Imma always be on that trap shit
Like a wizard boy I make magic
Pouring up a 4 in 4 matics
I can turn a hater to fanatic

Move the work nigga it backflip
100 bad bitches on the mattress
Sneaker designer can't have it
Balling on niggas like magic
Credit card nigga I crack it
Pockets on swole like a fat bitch
Nigga got green like cabbage
What you finna do with that ratchet

A nigga too fresh like the weekend
Money always talk stop speaking
Ya boyfriend mad he keep reaching
I can give em game like a teacher
Better boss up nigga watch this
Never count another nigga pockets
Can't fuck with these hoe they toxic
They just see a young nigga flossing

The twins too hot need caution
I kill a hater no talking aye
Brand new sauce I'm saucing
Bitches say my name when I walk in
I sell dope like auctions
Rap niggas put 'em in coffins
Remember back then I was starving now I get them racks so often

You better peep game I'm not average
When I get dressed it get tragic
All the new drip I'm having yea
Living my life so lavish
Yea I talk heavy I can back it
And When I walk thru I get them backends
All these nigga broke they capping
Boy you a fool you shaqtin

Straight from the mud
Nigga it was what it was
I was finessing these plugs
They show me love
I get her wet like a jug and she take care all of my drugs
Get hit with a slug
Drip on my body is fresh like some suds
Killers behind me I step in the club
They try to line me surrounded by thugs
Imma big bear nigga you is a cub

Ya wifey keep calling hitting up my cell phone
She wanna baby cuz she know my money long
Fuck 'em and block 'em so these hoe leave me lone
She see I'm on now she can't let go
She tryna finesse she a weirdo
I'm in the field just like a scarecrow
I Keep me a stick this a big pole
Put Holes in ya body like sum honeycomb

Farrow barrow arrow me and my brother we share hoes
Me and my niggas stay ten toes
Only gon ride if they kinfolk
I play a bitch like Nintendo simple
Pop a pussy nigga like pimple gentle
See through a nigga like a rental window
Mind like a kindle mental she wanna fuck in a limo nympho

Swerv thru the lane with a bad bitch
Yea I'm flexed up I got status
Too bossed up I got them racks in
Dope boy shit got packs in
Imma always be on that trap shit
Like a wizard boy I make magic
Pouring up a 4 in 4 matics
I can turn a hater to fanatic
Move the work nigga it backflip

100 bad bitches on the mattress
Sneaker designer can't have it
Balling on niggas like magic
Credit card nigga I crack it
Pockets on swole like a fat bitch
Nigga got green like cabbage
What you finna do with that ratchet



Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Tatum Crawley
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