Big YBA, GetRichZay - NO HOOK lyrics
[Big YBA, GetRichZay - NO HOOK lyrics]
Yeah (Gang)
Try to push up on Cook Road (Uh, uh)
Bet they won't make it out
(And I got the Yayo)
Yeah, gave that lil' bitch somethin' to eat
But I ain't take her out (Uh)
Yeah, we get that lo', we send up ticks
(Aight) , we cap his granny house
Yeah, bitch, you know I was thuggin' bad
Had shotguns at my mammy house (Thuggin')
Uh, I ain't gon' talk 'bout all that smoke
That me and my gang was handing out (Uh, uh)
Yeah, I already busted my teeth down once
I'm finna go do it again
She say she ain't gon' suck my dick no more
But she finna come do it again
(Aight, come on)
I told all my bros, "Just stay down, bitch
You know we bound to win" (Let's go)
I ain't gon' send no threats on Instagram
I be tryna get it in (Aight, come on)
Ayy, push up on Lil Tay
(Lil Tay) , time to slide
You know he gеttin' in (yeah) ayy, bitch
I'm in my prime like 50 Cеnt
When he dropped "Many Men" (Six)
Uh, with them sixes, we dressed in all-black
Hop in that mini van
(Bitch, I'm with them sixes)
Ayy, I ain't gon' put no hook
On this song, I say, "Punch me in"
(yeah) ayy, I ain't gon' throw no hook
Fuck you thought?
(Uh, uh) You get shot in your chin (Bah bah)
I drop that bag, you know I'm thirty-eight
Know it's time to spin (Aight, come on)
We slimed him out, he think shit sweet
(Slime) , we took him down
He showed his hands (Shh) that's on my baby
I'm in the booth right now
With more than ten bands
(Ayy, nigga, that's on my baby)
That Glicky right here on my
Hip, you try that shit, your life gon' end
(Pah pah)
Mmm, mmm (Uh, uh) aight, let me hear
This bitch say she want my kids
But she can't have my DNA (Uh)
If that pussy ain't got a
Bag inside it, baby, i can't chase
(M-m-m) i can't trip broke with no ho
I was taught to tie my lace
Uh, nigga don't want no smoke with gang
You puff it and get laced (Uh)
These niggas vegan the way they
Out here squashing beef ayy, look
These niggas payin' for what hoes
Out here pop for free
Uh huh, she ate dick for lunch
Ain't take her out to eat (M-m-m)
I won't cuff a ho
She out here screamin' she fuck nigga free
(That shit ain't P)
I hop out on feet, it wasn't no drive-by
(Skrrt) uh, when we posted on that street
You better watch the way you ride by (Skrrt)
Mmm, like I'm Shy
Keep a glizzy on my side now (Uh)
Tell her to eat me up and treat
That dick like it was Five Guys (Uh)
The way she drop that brain
This ho a gift for real (Uh)
Ain't the time to ho out
Even her nigga don't know that
She a freak for real
My chop rock shit to sleep
Like it shoot Benadryl
I don't work in no construction site
But they know that I still'll drill (Boom)
Still'll drill, I feel like Bradley
I'm still in the field
Uh, still'll kill, feel like McRider
I'm still clutchin' steel (Let's go)
Uh, I just caught a case, I
Ain't tripping off my charges, look
I had bought a K, shout-out LA
We go'n charge 'em
I'ma hit that pack like OBJ
In that trap we go retarded
My nigga don't want me on
GT, he say I'm tripping, "You the artist"
(Skrrt) my nigga don't want me on GT
(Skrrt) , he don't want in that V (Skrrt)
Ayy, they don't wanna see me and
My chop from out that Jeep (Boom)
Let's go, we go shot for shot, chop for chop
When I want your top (Uh)
Come through with my gloves, no Tyson time
I'm tryna beat a block
(Mmm, tryna beat a block, mmm
Tryna beat a block)
Try to push up on Cook Road (Uh, uh)
Bet they won't make it out
(And I got the Yayo)
Yeah, gave that lil' bitch somethin' to eat
But I ain't take her out (Uh)
Yeah, we get that lo', we send up ticks
(Aight) , we cap his granny house
Yeah, bitch, you know I was thuggin' bad
Had shotguns at my mammy house (Thuggin')
Uh, I ain't gon' talk 'bout all that smoke
That me and my gang was handing out (Uh, uh)
Yeah, I already busted my teeth down once
I'm finna go do it again
She say she ain't gon' suck my dick no more
But she finna come do it again
(Aight, come on)
I told all my bros, "Just stay down, bitch
You know we bound to win" (Let's go)
I ain't gon' send no threats on Instagram
I be tryna get it in (Aight, come on)
Ayy, push up on Lil Tay
(Lil Tay) , time to slide
You know he gеttin' in (yeah) ayy, bitch
I'm in my prime like 50 Cеnt
When he dropped "Many Men" (Six)
Uh, with them sixes, we dressed in all-black
Hop in that mini van
(Bitch, I'm with them sixes)
Ayy, I ain't gon' put no hook
On this song, I say, "Punch me in"
(yeah) ayy, I ain't gon' throw no hook
Fuck you thought?
(Uh, uh) You get shot in your chin (Bah bah)
I drop that bag, you know I'm thirty-eight
Know it's time to spin (Aight, come on)
We slimed him out, he think shit sweet
(Slime) , we took him down
He showed his hands (Shh) that's on my baby
I'm in the booth right now
With more than ten bands
(Ayy, nigga, that's on my baby)
That Glicky right here on my
Hip, you try that shit, your life gon' end
(Pah pah)
Mmm, mmm (Uh, uh) aight, let me hear
This bitch say she want my kids
But she can't have my DNA (Uh)
If that pussy ain't got a
Bag inside it, baby, i can't chase
(M-m-m) i can't trip broke with no ho
I was taught to tie my lace
Uh, nigga don't want no smoke with gang
You puff it and get laced (Uh)
These niggas vegan the way they
Out here squashing beef ayy, look
These niggas payin' for what hoes
Out here pop for free
Uh huh, she ate dick for lunch
Ain't take her out to eat (M-m-m)
I won't cuff a ho
She out here screamin' she fuck nigga free
(That shit ain't P)
I hop out on feet, it wasn't no drive-by
(Skrrt) uh, when we posted on that street
You better watch the way you ride by (Skrrt)
Mmm, like I'm Shy
Keep a glizzy on my side now (Uh)
Tell her to eat me up and treat
That dick like it was Five Guys (Uh)
The way she drop that brain
This ho a gift for real (Uh)
Ain't the time to ho out
Even her nigga don't know that
She a freak for real
My chop rock shit to sleep
Like it shoot Benadryl
I don't work in no construction site
But they know that I still'll drill (Boom)
Still'll drill, I feel like Bradley
I'm still in the field
Uh, still'll kill, feel like McRider
I'm still clutchin' steel (Let's go)
Uh, I just caught a case, I
Ain't tripping off my charges, look
I had bought a K, shout-out LA
We go'n charge 'em
I'ma hit that pack like OBJ
In that trap we go retarded
My nigga don't want me on
GT, he say I'm tripping, "You the artist"
(Skrrt) my nigga don't want me on GT
(Skrrt) , he don't want in that V (Skrrt)
Ayy, they don't wanna see me and
My chop from out that Jeep (Boom)
Let's go, we go shot for shot, chop for chop
When I want your top (Uh)
Come through with my gloves, no Tyson time
I'm tryna beat a block
(Mmm, tryna beat a block, mmm
Tryna beat a block)