No Hook, Pt. 2 Lyrics

What you tell em

I'm tryna get paid Yea

I'm tryna stay out the way

All these niggas hate

An these bitches they be fake they all in my face they ain't talking bout a thang

Bitch get out my way all I know is money

Yea bitch Beep

Where my birthday cake what you know

I know why y'all hate y'all can't participate

These niggas late and they ain't getting to the pape

Y'all know how it go when you stacking up that cake

Y'all know how it go when these bitch niggas hate

Yo girl say she wanna ride I ain't interested

If my ends ain't meeting you don't hear from me

I'm about that mufucking monefa

They say it's cheaper to keep her but I don't need her

I'm on the block wit that Glock serving straight ether

In the sandlot with my rounds pitching straight heaters

The Drac pop out it's gone leave ya with 21 features and I ain't playing either

Been doing it for so long I can't quit bitch I'm too legit bitch

Don't play wit me make me hit you wit this stick bitch