No Hook, Pt. II

Yeah yeah yeah
This that on the grind
Three
Trilogy (TBQ)
No hook part two
This what I do

They gone really start hating when you finna blow
And they just might set you up you bet not trust no hoe
That's yo bitch just like a dog I had her on all 4
I used to want the bitch after I fucked her I ain't want her no mo
I'm a shine bitch watch me glow
Get my family out the hood you know that's my goal
When lil baby changed on me made my heart turn cold
I used to steal out the sto
Now I drop a bag everywhere I go

Can't get a dollar outta me won't even get a bitch a quarter
Ballin like I'm Klay put up 40 in one quarter
Don't be holdin up the line hurry up and place ya order
I be smoking on exotic got this shit from cross the boarder
He mad I fucked his momma and she mad I fucked her daughter
I'm so cold hearted I be sweatin ice water
All these hoes in this house you prolly think I'm a hoarder
The type ta turn on yo mans like Alpo did Rich Porter

These niggas fake
Thinking he yo dawg he might be a snake
Praying on your downfall cause yo spot he wanna take
Prolly tryda bus you down cause he ain't making what you make
I'm greedy I just ate and finna make another plate
I do the dash shooting to the cash I don't use a break
Bitch I do not get tired so why should I take a break
I got 2 bitches with me and one might be yo girlfriend
These my favorite draws cause these the ones I fucked yo girl in
Her nigga ask tell him on her knees is where his girl been
She yo girlfriend but I'm the reason that her world spin
Bitch I'm TBQ it's TBC until the world end
Lil baby we homies you is not my girlfriend
I give her all the D
Now she want all of me
She keep on calling me
Come get yo bitch she stalking me
Boy get yo bucks up how you buffed up and fucked up
It be the brokest niggas out here flexin like they up up
Hold up
I know some niggas that a spark shit
They see a opp, hop out the whip before they park it
Ahead of these niggas I finish for they even started
I don't want the pussy want you ta blow me like a 64 cartridge
I'm a dog but I don't bark bitch
Ain't tryna fuck then why the fuck you in my car bitch
You think you gone finesse me It's looking dark bitch
I be shinin because I was born a star bitch
Feel like I'm the best on the market
You shoot don't miss yo target
Flying thru the city feel like Aladdin on his carpet
Shout out the bros
Fuck these hoes don't trust those
For the fame and the roll
You a prolly sell yo soul
All this game I got it should be bottled up and sold
Yo brother got shot you had a gun and you ain't even blow
The loudest nigga in the room gone be the first to fold
How the fuck you hanging with that nigga and he told

You ain't seen what I seen then you cannot feel my pain
Just like a plant I'ma grow every single time it rain
If you broke you who the blame
Nigga we are not the same
Got a little taste of fame
And some change and ya changed
TBQ bitch I'm a beast I cannot be tamed
One day the whole world gone know my name
Bitch I came with the gang
We don't associate with lames
Let yo main give me brain
While I was in the turning lane
Skurrt



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Writer(s): Jaquawn Seals
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