Reese LAFLARE, Benny the Butcher - No Hook lyrics

So much ice you can skate on a nigga
Thottie Ass bitch, they wanna be on,  nigga
Damn,  I'm fly, I get flee on a nigga
Your man a shrimp box, he a peon, nigga
Take off on 'em like pew, nigga
Neck lookin' like I got a
Chain full of Skittles
Rider bitch, shorty fuck me to the rhythm
Nigga cross the line and you
Know we gon' blitz 'em burn your own block
Left the scene with some blisters
On TMZ I'm last seen with your sister
Blowing all that smoke
Get that cap out your system
I just stack my money, mind my own business
Coupe genie blue and it
Came with three wishes
Get on that fuck shit, got young nigga issues
Front page magazine, we press all our issues
They ain't seen what I seen or
Know what I done been through
Stretching my bitch, your man
He gon' get bent too
Partner get geeked pop a bean, sensu
Flexin' so much my first scooter got rims too
My cup runneth over, I'm feeling so plentiful
Lil' Skate up, I'm throwed, ooh (Ah)
Nigga pop a shroom, toad
Y'all lowercase, I'm bold (yeah)
Damn man, I'm in it like go (yeah, yeah)

Niggas like me put them bitches to work
She jump out the backseat, fixin' her skirt
Bitch, it's Griselda, the gang with the wave
This year made at least
Quarter million off merch
And I'm on that gas so I don't do coke
This white bitch with me, she might do both
Chain on my neck
Feel like I'm 'bout to choke
And we don't call it beef if nobody get smoke
I do the shit y'all imaginin'
You never been like that, you draggin' it
We fuckin' on expensive mattresses, yeah
She throw that shit back, she so talented, uh
These fifty bands I just made in a week?
A voice in my head gon' tell me to spend it
I ran it up, you can tell he a sprinter
I'm callin' plays like Elway in Denver
Dope boy
Jumpin' out a Benz when I spin through
'Bout to get a new watch, city saying him too
Been a lil' busy
All these ho's I gotta tend to
Street nigga, sold dope
Could've been a pimp too
I know this money exciting you bitches
Gamble my life, shoot the dice on you bitches
I'm in a club with my ice and my pistol
We slide on the opps
Pull twice on you niggas (Ah)