No Tux ft. Yungspeed Lyrics

Krashhh, hold on (Skrt)

Hold on, think I'm back in love

Money on the table, yeah, I'm countin' up a dub

Shawty wanna fuck with me, she know that I'm a thug

Had a conversation, told lil' baby, I'm in love

Call me Krashhh Jackson, cause they cannot get enough

Show her nigga's pussy, yeah I'm callin' out they bluff

I don't care about ex man, wanna talk tough

Me and Jay outside in a BM-dub truck

Get Bands up, nigga, I don't give no fuck

Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux

I don't care about ex man, wanna talk tough

Me and Jay outside in a BM-dub truck

Get Bands up, nigga, I don't give no fuck

Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux

Ha, hit Miami for a day, so we gotta turn it up

My partner pulled with K's with a major lase

So, nigga, we light it up

Fuck, they say I got Midas touch

Fuck, fuck, they say I don't write enough, yeah

Yeah, but I'm doin' this shit on a daily

Stay in the trap cause it's always gon' pay me

Fuck what they talkin, these niggas fugazi

Been out the way, now they know I'ma make it

Link up with bitch, pull out dick and she take it

Blunt in my hand, she can't smoke it, I face it

Keep it real, nowadays, I cannot fake it

Smokin' real pressure, I can't ever lace it

Cup after cup, I could barely taste it

Chase after who? Ain't no bitches I'm chasin

Black and white bitches, I cannot be racist

Hop in a Maybach, it feel like a spaceship

Go to Skyami just like for a day shit

Livin' extravagant, cannot be basic

Livin' extravagant, never been basic

Yeah, runnin' the game, but I don't got no Asics

Get Bands with YGB, know I get paid

Fuck her for hours, she on hourly pay

Stay up all night, 24 hours, yeah, I'm Kobe in day

Eight bitches with me, I'm Mamba at night

Sliming 'em out, havin' hell of a time

They all on my dick cause I know how to rhyme

I make it look easy, but it take some time

Me got the sauce and I'm one of a kind

Me got the sauce on me, me got the drip on me

Me got the swag, me got the bags, pussies, they sad

Smoke then I lag, lag off a jet

Playin' foul on the opp, give a fuck 'bout a tech

Smokin' kush in the back of the 'vette

Ha, you know I'ma flex

Came a long way, used to be in some poverty

Fuck what they talkin, I seen hella robberies

Look at the days, it's a fucked up economy

Look at the Krashhh, a fuckin' anomaly

Yeah and no, I won't tell cause a youngin been 'bout it

On my Gambino shit, but a nigga not childish

All of these bitches is steady wildin

And I just can't pull myself away

From the drugs and the hearts I break

I just can't stop, I just can't stop

I just can't stop, I just can't

And I can't pull myself away

From the drugs and the hearts I break

I just can't stop, I just can't stop

I just can't

Smackin' her ass like a box of the cigarettes

Don't know her name, but I'm lookin' for Giggle Neck

She make you giggle, then that bitch gon' give ya neck, haha, yeah

Huh, she tickle my pickle, smoke reefer like cigarettes

No I'm not Jason, but I make her wiggle it

Cut off my ex, told her I'm onto bigger shit

Yeah, yeah

Hold on, think I'm back in love

Money on the table, yeah I'm countin' up a dub

Shawty wanna fuck with me, she know that I'm a thug

Had a conversation, told lil' baby, I'm in love

Call me Krashhh Jackson cause she cannot get enough

Show her nigga's pussy, yeah I'm callin' out they bluff

Show her nigga's pussy, yeah I'm callin' out they bluff

Show her nigga's pussy, yeah I'm callin' out they bluff

I don't care about ex man, wanna talk tough

Me and Jay outside in the BM-dub truck

Get Bands up, nigga, I don't give no fuck

Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux

I don't care bout ex man, wanna talk tough

Me and Jay outside in the BM-dub truck

Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux

I ain't even need it, I don't give no fuck

Hold on, think I'm back in love

Money on the table, Yeah I'm countin' up a dub

Shawty wanna fuck with me, she know that I'm a thug

Had a conversation, told lil baby, I'm in love

Call me Krashhh Jackson cause she cannot get enough

Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff

Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff

Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff

I don't care about ex man, wanna talk tough

Me and Jay outside in the BM-dub truck

Get Bands up, nigga, I don't give no fuck

Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux

I don't care 'bout ex man, wanna talk tough

Me and Jay outside in the BM-dub truck

Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux

I ain't even need it, I don't give no fuck

Ahh!