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no hook! ft. Tooney YPC Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
BANG!
Yeah huh?
Pour da huh?
Yeah uh huh
Bang bang
Huh? Bang
Hol up uh bang
Pour the
Pour the syrup with sum muhfuckin
Yeah
Pour the syrup in sum muhfuckin
Huh
Yeah
Yeah
Pour da
Pour da syrup in sum muhfuckin Fanta
Nigga ridin round with a lot of fuckin hammers
Bitch I got a lot of drakes
They all coming with bananas
Treat that nigga like a ghost
We gone turn him Danny Phantom
And I slide with a tec hold a nigga ass for ransom
Bitch I'm living near the snow
They be saying that I'm Santa
Bitch I'm trynna hit Atlanta
For that dirty like Diana
I took a flight out to NY
The city hotter than Havana
Me and gang we in GLE
Next year we in some phantoms
Yeah next year we in some phantoms
Pour that wocky in the cup
I been geeking out my body all these pills I'm thirtied up
I been feinin for some drank I jus wanna dirty up
Said my side bitch fell in love but I say I jus wanna fuck
I just woke up, called the plug
Bitch I'm trynna boot it up
Lil bitch I got my money up
That money counter flpppp yeah
My right pocket full of dead's
I left the left one in the club
These niggas saying that I'm next
I got these niggas showin love
Free Lil Rell he comin home
When he get home we on shhh
Lil bitch im rocking on this chrome all my gold it look like piss
Yeah deyezik! drop a tape you know my nigga never miss
Yeah I'm rocking with sum snakes
N me my nigga we gone hiss
Pull these racks up outta bags man this shit look like sum bricks
Heard the Feds they doin raids tell em miss me with that shit
Call my jeweler up for diamonds
Tell em make them bitches hit (yeah)
Bitch my watch don't even tick
Stop the time I feel like hit
Yeah October 31st, bitch I'm masked up hittin licks
Put a tag up on his toe and I ain't talking bout no kicks
I'm in Miami with my Zo we rolling blunts as big as wicks
This bitch be bouncing like a bunny all that tricking shit for kids
And all that cap it get you snapped put a hole inside ya lid
Rocking all black caught a body all these skulls I feel like Sid
All these commas I done punched tell a nigga send his B.I.N
All this paper that I got might cop a watch I feel like 10