No Hook (feat. Triggaron)

He said he got money Told 'em boy let me see it Put that money in my hand I ain't fucking for no feature Put this Pussy on em had em crying For no Reason You know these bars hard full of Onomatopoeia Yeah bitch I wouldn't wanna be ya Call me lil Mike knock a hoe up out Her Sneakers Yeah bitch you heard what I Said Ion do that cap rap I leave his ass On read Yeah facebooking bout Niggas I Already hit She crying on live baby girl that ain't It Stop what you doing this a PSA I can't stand no F*ck nigga that be in My way Hot girl summer yeah I get it from My momma Ass weigh a ton he shooting shots Like osama If a opp got a problem like a pamper Bitch pull up Central Park in this hoe Like yay We'll Scoot up He know I'm real classy but I Can do Him nasty Bouncing on that Dick make him Take that like diddy High class and sadity yeah I really Been that Lil waist lil titties but you know this Ass fat Give a f*ck what a nigga gotta say I'm a Brat cause I want it my way I mean what I say go Youn like it hit the door Can't feel up on this ass If you ain't got no dough it's brat Nigga You got me fucked up I ain't going For that I bark like a dog and I beat up the cat I call the shots send them boys where He at He is a mannequin put on his cap Scared Money never ain't make no Money And having a pistol never made you Hard I sent the hits put dogs in your yard My Nigga rock solid but his ass don't Bark First Nigga play them pistols we Spark I hop out the coupe four bitches in The car Living my life like there is no Tomorrow Reach for my shit and there ain't no Tomorrow Who say they say f*ck what you Heard I act a asshole park the whip on the curb I hit the hoe ain't her daddy she a Bastard Yo shit moving my shit faster My young niggas they paid assassins Pour the four in the cup start moving like molasses Slow ya roll bitch don't rub me Wrong baby daddy act crazy hit his Ass with the chrome I'll jump the gun Niggas already Know Ain't playing with niggas ain't going Back and forth Four behind two elevens I throw up The four Nigga reach for this shit ima go up The score Chains on me rings on me things on Me nigga Chains on my neck like Jango Nigga Two bad hoes a nigga finna paint Both nigga Can't f*ck with no niggas that ain't Go getters Choppa eat banana clips that nigga Gorilla Ima pop my shit till I can't bitch Nigga Pop my shit till I can't bitch nigga Got family to feed so I can't go broke Four niggas four sticks in a four by Four Big suburban or a big Tahoe Police pull us over then these hoes Gotta go Always been a scrub ain't never been A winner I don't want no forty dollars need a 6 Figure nigga Ride his dick faster didn't know Brat Could do it You try to BM you dumb you stupid I don't want no kids I don't need no Nigga He say that he love me know nobody Triller Keep yo head down when you talk To a pimp You know all this ass make me walk With a limp I don't f*ck with peons better ask lil Deon When he ate the box yeah he said That shit was phenom Put it on em good then I told the Nigga be gone Want me to be Wilma hell nah we Ain't the flintstones