No Hooks (Warning) Lyrics

Runnin to the racks, when they be snoozing

Niggas bitches on my line, i got em choosing

Ain't no time for wine and dines, steady cooking

I put it all on the line, what's the booking

Runnin to the racks, when they be snoozing

Niggas bitches on my line, i got em choosing

Ain't no time for wine and dines, steady cooking

I put it all on the line, what's the booking

Woah Woah

Yeah ya, yeah ya

Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it

Its bth bitch, my niggas going ape shit

Out the cages they can't tame shit

Never asked for no permission, if I we want it we gon take it

Revenge up on my mind oh so sweet, I can taste it

And I want it all

All the smoke I ain't ducking, steady standing tall

Never foldin on my niggas, we gon ride the storm

Say its up then we steppin, issa walkathon

They'll pack you up, roll the blunt, then gon laugh it off

Yeah

Hahahahaha

He taught it was sweet, till they swept him off his feet

Hollows on the shells, burn like hell, third degree

Yellow tapes no more escapes

Push your luck you meet your faith, nigga

BTH two times man

Black Tree Hill the label, Break their hearts the motto

Seeing red like wanda vision, finna spazz fuck how they feelin

Breaking hearts always the mission, niggas soft no competition

Niggas cap like politicians, on the net like they with it

Wipe his nose like dirty dishes, send em swimming with the fishes

Do em vicious, bad intentions, turn your wifey into mistress

With the team she well acquainted, she been lookin to get traded

Not the one to do the savin, I just put em in rotation

Make it clap like ovation, got him looking for location

On the east side with the guys, we outside too tall to hide

In the backi 3.5 with grababski on the side

Vvs neck and wrist on shine, we comin up what a time

Ain't got time, im tryna slime

Big vendetta on my mind Yeah

Runnin to the racks, when they be snoozing

Niggas bitches on my line, i got em choosing

Ain't no time for wine and dines, steady cooking

I put it all on the line, what's the booking

If we want it, we gon take it aint no questions

These niggas my son they lookin up, i'm teaching lessons

If we want it we gon take it aint no questions

Fuck the law, fuck asking for permission

Yeah, Big Noncha (Skinny Hendrxx)

It's BTH two times, yall niggas had yall time (it's over now)

New regime up in this bitch

Better pledge allegiance, better fall in line (tell your bitch fall in line)

I told yall revenge would be sweet

But yall decided sleep

Wake your ass up