No Intro Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Look I might come in this bitch no
Look how I come in this bitch no
Look how I come in this bitch no
I'm ready
Look I might come in this bitch no intro
I just slid on this bitch got her infro
Pull up in some shit with tint on the whip, you cant even come see through the window
Type nigga to reach in ya pocket and pull out some lint, lil nigga you been broke
I'm dickin down this hoe from the A name
Tae pull up in a whip and the bit gone skrt
Hit this hoe fadeaway, Dirk
Run up the bag double M the shirt
I told Ryn drop the Spill, nigga I need some shirts
Fuck it, go up and collab on the merch
How you gone trade me like D Rose in my sleep, damn that shit hurt
Let me slow it down did ya hear me ? Run that shit back
From the front, side, back Now the hoe calling me back
This bad hoe calling me dad, but bitch I'm not yo dad
I put chos up in my stash, I might hit this bitch from the back
I might come in this bitch no intro, like I just got straight to point
Nah, like it ain't no hook
I ball like Thunder Westbrook, triple my phones double my hoes up
Rocking all black, bitch I look like a crook
This hoe bending over like a toe touch
Hell nah ion do yoga, but me and this bitch do yoga
Know ya must thought I was done, but no
No I am not serious my nigga I'm havin fun in this bitch, hell ya you should know
The bag is mine I pick it up, I get it split with the bros, the fam, them chos you already know
Bitch wanna kick it with me, she was kickin with me too much now the bitch actin like me
Bro told me I'm trim, how tf I just get in this bitch and get to punching like I'm Ali
We gettin too old for this shit my nigga, why tf is you crying bout some hoes on ig ?
My vision I see, slam dunk ya bitch Julius Irving
Yamsayn
I might come in this bitch no intro
I just slid on this bitch got her infro
Pull up in some shit with tint on the whip, you cant even come see through the window
Type nigga to reach in ya pocket and pull out some lint, lil nigga you been broke
I'm dickin down this hoe from the A name
Tae pull up in a whip and the bit gone skrt
Hit this hoe fadeaway, Dirk
Run up the bag double M the shirt
I told Ryn drop the Spill, nigga I need some shirts
Fuck it, go up and collab on the merch
How you gone trade me like D Rose in my sleep, damn that shit hurt