No Brakes

Yeah They say, Izzy, where you at They say, Izzy, where you at Here I go, yeah I can't f*ck with a wack hoe Unless that bitch come with some money Not talkin' bout a check I can't really f*ck with that Hair down to my ass, got bitches mad I got three of them and yeah, they all bad Red bottoms on my feet, but no, I'm not Christian Moonwalkin' on this beat, these diamonds, they kickin Yeah, this glacier round my neck is shark Blue, water, white All this ice in my mouth give your bitch frostbite Make her fall in love every time she wanna smooch But I'm tryna chase a check, ain't got no time to have no boo Chase a bag, chase a bag Party on the yacht and they shakin' ass Vips, section, they rollin' gas Got the money countin' so they countin' cash Blue strips callin' so I gotta blast So I gotta blast Blue strips callin' so I gotta blast So I gotta blast Patek lit my wrist up Ridin' round in my I8 My main bitch, she stay beside me So y'all hoes can't violate I'm not Roddy , but I'm rich Y'all hoes can't touch this Retta said I'm not Atlanta But ill show y'all hoes what these hands like Come through with my bestie Now y'all hoes can't stand me Pullin' up to the red light Twerkin' on them head like We havin' racks like tennis Say you gettin' money, but you didn't F*ck around and get slapped With my name all in your mentions Blues on me like I'm crippin Yeah These niggas ain't makin' shit work They need to go get them a job Chase a bag, chase a bag Party on the yacht and they shakin' ass Vips, section, they rollin' gas Got the money countin' so they countin' cash Blue strips callin' so I gotta blast So I gotta blast Blue strips callin' so I gotta blast So I gotta blast Chase a bag , chase a bag Party on the yacht and they shakin' ass Vips, section, they rollin' gas Got the money counter ' so they countin' cash Blue strips callin' so I gotta blast So I gotta blast Blue strips callin' so I gotta blast So I gotta blast Yeah It's Izzy I'm up next Yeah I'm gone No breaks No breaks