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no hook - alvindarappa lyrics

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[intro]

aye aye aye it’s dinucci on the beat
aye aye aye doll you made this

[verse1]
yeah still on the block look at my porsche
see a n*gga get attacked n*gga doing crack yeah
n*gga be lacking going back to back down bad yeah he put in his bag f*ck they talking about f*ggot ass n*gga yeah

look at the dread look at her eyes she finna get gagged on god look at her bag
n*gga exposed n*gga got frozed yeah that’s on god throwing like four look at my pulse yeah n*gga got popped yeah and she lost on god now they crying bout that sh*t cuz they lost cuz they lost n*gga crying about this sh*t cuz thеy crossed

cuz they crossed thеy got boss they got a boss yeah take that f*ggot ass n*gga to foster care yeah look what it cost them and i finna watch em yeah n*gga tried to play me like a hoe yeah

b*tch ain’t a hoe ain’t a hoe them fat ass n*ggas know they be hoes yeah n*gga be out now they the hoes f*cking yo hoe yeah f*ck outta here f*ggot ass n*gga

[verse 2]
yeah you know we ain’t no hoe we trying to put sh*t on the floor you better close that back door that’s the same n*gga that had told we put his homeboy in the dirt that n*gga never made it serve

he had a sister in the trap but i didn’t want her cuz a thot she a hoe i don’t need her that’s a bot and the skeeters told the b*tch to get the f*ck from round cuz b*tch i don’t need you

i got a grown b*tch i could make her cream and i could make her scream then i got a freek b*tch she could suck me up she’ll make me f*ckin scream

[verse 3]
ok tay i ain’t finna play i’m finna make another hit she was mad i took his b*tch she love sucking on this d*ck man i’m trynna hit this l!ck this n*gga must think imma b*tch he keep talking out his ass like i won’t throw him in a ditch
f*ck that tay let’s go back to back you got the drac and i got a tac let’s find a f*ck n*gga cat in the hat let’s go to war like f*cking iraq real shot n*gga i be serving the pack come here little hoe let me beat on yo back i’m trynna f*ck no strings attached mar you done

f*ck no i’m trynna f*ck you little b*tch on the floor watch in the trap house kick her out the door already told you that i ain’t no hoe i want you b*tch so get out the door cut the dreads off cuz i look better with a fro cute big b*tch with a big ass nose talk to much sh*t put the glock at your dome

[outro]
heh aye man i’m done with this sh*t man this sh*t laughter i snapped man these n*ggas can’t take too much man aye it’s dinucci on the beat i’m on the beat

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