No Label Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I guess sometimes it's just better not to say anything at all

(What)

I came through with a chopper no Hells Angel

Had to tell lil' mamma I don't do labels

If you come around the squad you can smell danger

Ten racks in my palm rockin' Palm Angels

I just poured a little wooo now I'm feeling woozy

Chopsticks on me I ain't eating sushi

Red bone real thick yea I'm real choosy

I be walkin through the VIP like bitch 'scuse me

And I know that I'm the shit yeah real dookie

Thought lil shawty was crip how the bitch blew me

Every pocket got racks now my pants droopy

Try and snatch my chain you gone have to shoot me

I ain't going out sad niggas know that

Whip got horses in the back no Bo Jack

Ice in my mufuckin cup no Cognac

Koolaid man kick your door like "oh yeah"

For real

I'm in Dallas with a shooter like Luca

They said that I couldn't do it and I'm like Booyah

I gave his whole team smoke like a hookah

I got my neck full of water like a loofa

V12 when I pull up at the venue

I want one of everything off the menu

My young nigga pop a bean like a sensu

I been mixing up my lean in a test tube

Its still Gucci with the velcro I ain't rocking shell toes

Living like a king but I'm dying like a pharaoh

She be tryna cuddle up I be like hell no

I be in the field with a stick like a scarecrow

Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin that's a merry go

Fly ass nigga bitches coming off my pheromones

I ain't cuffing nothing, me and bro gon' be sharing those

Member we was sharing clothes

I came through with a chopper no Hells Angel

Had to tell lil' mamma I don't do labels

If you come around the squad you can smell danger

Ten racks in my palm rockin' Palm Angels

I just poured a little wooo now I'm feeling woozy

Chopsticks on me I ain't eating sushi

Red bone real thick yea I'm real choosy

I be walkin through the VIP like bitch 'scuse me

Tell that niggas drop his pin if he said sum

I'll be half way there when the text come

Seen an opp pass by he was outside

I put the car in reverse that's a red rum

I got different color diamonds like Dip 'n Dots

Red beams hit ya body give you Chicken pox

Glock 40 got hollows like a cinder block

And I'm always taking money cause I get a lot

The right pocket got twenty, left pocket got twenty too

This a 223 not a twenty-two

I got a cougar bitch who really like to cook a nigga dinner but young bitch only like 22

Got the packet rocket on me finna blast off

I was broke till a nigga took the cast off

Now I sit back keep quiet let the cash talk

Niggas know me more street then the asphalt

Always on go no hiatus

I be twistin up my fingers no sign language

I was born with this shit I got star status

Since a youngin' momma said I'd be a heartbreaker

Come sliding through your hood niggas get the cold chills

I been eating real good I ain't missing no meals

I ain't doin no label I ain't signing no deal

I got water on my neck but I don't got gills

I came through with a chopper no Hells Angel

Had to tell lil' mamma I don't do labels

If you come around the squad you can smell danger

Ten racks in my palm rockin' Palm Angels

I just poured a little wooo now I'm feeling woozy

Chopsticks on me I ain't eating sushi

Red bone real thick yea I'm real choosy

I be walkin through the VIP like bitch 'scuse me