No Hook Lyrics

You tryna fuck with me, watch who you talkin' to

Know you a bitch, I can tell how you walk lil' dude

Fuckin' your bitch, yeah, you stupid, ain't have a clue

You wanna rob me, well, come take me out

We robbin', they plug, now they in a drought

Brought Drac's in the club, now they runnin' out

You talkin' too much, better run the amount

We leavin' you shitty, yeah, just for the diss

We spinnin', get dizzy, but we never miss

Clear out the scene, we empty the clip

Yeah, we not a gang, but they know who we is

Yeah, stay at his crib, bitch, we up till the mornin

Catch him and stretch him, leave his momma mourin

I peep red and blue, so you know that I'm floorin

He mad bout a bitch, I don't want her, she borin

She borin', yeah, she will not top nun

He mad bout a bitch, yeah, I told him, come drop sum

We dunk on his ass, just like we is Giannis

I fuck with them Benjamins, only thing honest

Keep it a hundred, bitch, I never lie

They seein' me thumbin' now, they wanna ride

You broke and you bummin', you pick the wrong side

My bitches gon' ride for me like my name Clyde

Yeah, these bitches be trickin', they down wit whatever

Go get your get back, stop blamin' the fellas

I ride with them guys, a few of them felons

You ride with them rats, I know they ass tellin

You broke, then a bitch, yeah, you need to do better

Stop worryin' bout bitches, just go chase the cheddar

We rockin' with G's, ain't talkin' no letters

Just like I'm enlisted, they know I'm a stepper

They know we the steppers, we stepped on a few

You talk out your neck, then we steppin' on you

We slidin' till morning, they know what we do

He thought he was hard, then he ran outta shoes

I'm only chasing cheddar, yeah, I need blues

You play the wrong game, then your ass finna lose

You talk how you talk, I'ma do what I do

Ain't fuckin' with hoes, I ain't mean to be rude

Got me a bitch, set you up for the commas

He talk on the net, I ain't one for the drama

he fuckin' around and we kidnap his momma

Too much talkin', we know he not like that

My brother so slimy, so come get your payback

Rockin' 4-5 like Mike back

If I don't like him, he drinkin, she spike that

Bitch, I wanna see bodies fall

You flexin' too hard, I'ma make me a call

You know that we bombin' shit, word to Allah

You standin' on business, but runnin' to law

No, you not standin' on 10

Bitches want fuck with me, know I'm the man

I thought you was real, till you took a stand

You wrote you a statement, cause you is a fan

You hide and we find you, throw you in a van