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no hook - l-fazo lyrics

no hook lyrics
[intro]
yeah, no kizzy
yeah, ok, let’s go
yeah, uh, no kizzy
yeah, yeah, ok, uh, yeah

[verse 1]
we on his top like a du*rag
he got left on the floor but ain’t you bad
off the migos lil’ b*tch and i’m too smacked
in the bentley lil’ b*tch this a maybach
spent on this bottle b*tch i need my payback
i’m on the top i know them n*ggas hate that
n*ggas be cops so no i do not play that
hop in the tesla i don’t need no gas money
but i do got the b*tterfly doors
i tried to tell you that lil’ b*tch is used up
tried to tell you that lil’ b*tch a wh0re
you is not on nothin’
but you flexin’ a blunt n’ a bottle lil’ n*gga you’re poor
get outta my face with all of that sh*t that you talking
fore’ ieave your ass on the floor, (yeah)

[verse 2]
hop in the srt and that b*tch finna start from the press of a b*tton, (yeah)
remember i was down bad broke as a b*tch and a lil’ n*gga ain’t have nothing, (yeah)
they wanna be me now and it’s funny as f*ck cus’ it’s all of a sudden
they seein’ me on the tv now we fam’ lil’ n*gga i’m not your cousin
you got me p*ssed off, no i’m not a lil’ n*gga i’m big dog
i ain’t shakin’ your hand you get flipped off
imma keep it a band i don’t like y’all
and the chopper sprayin’ like some lysol
we gone spray down this block like a chainsaw
if you try me man you can get flamed on
come and try me i’m not one of them
i’m smokin’ gas i ain’t hittin’ a pen
[verse 3]
that n*gga a p*ssy that n*gga a chimp
my b*tch is bad boy, yeah my b*tch a ten
send his ass up like a mu’f*ckin blimp
he got left in the dust, he got left in the wind
we gon’ lift his ass up like we been in the gym
like mortal kombat we finishin’ him
oh yeah i’ll take his b*tch i know that is a bummer
come get her back, after i f*ck her
she tryna party yeah she tryna slumber
that sh*t is dead oh yeah that sh*t is over
last n*gga tried me got put in a toaster
that n*gga died for bein’ a joker
n*gga got fried he workin’ at culvers
and if you want then we beam you up
i’m with some n*ggas that don’t give a f*ck
that n*gga’s a p*ssy that n*gga’s a punk, (yeah)
drugs to the cranium when i wanna tear harder i smoke on the gas
don’t know how you get money
you trap out the zip and i know that these n*ggas won’t last, (yeah)
i’m sippin’ rare hi*tech it don’t come in a bottle it’s comin’ in glass
ooh, that b*tch is bad
i want her, i gotta have

[outro]
hold on, b*tch gimme a minute
one foot in the game oh no i am not quittin’
one thing you can do b*tch i need you to listen
it’s so dope can’t hear lil’ b*tch i’m comin’ different
hold on, b*tch gimme a minute, i said, hold on, b*tch gimme a minute
hold on, b*tch gimme a minute, i said, hold on, b*tch gimme a minute
hold on, b*tch gimme a minute
one foot in the game oh no i am not quittin’
one thing you can do b*tch i need you to listen
it’s so dope can’t hear lil’ b*tch i’m comin’ different
hold on, b*tch gimme a minute, i said, hold on, b*tch gimme a minute
hold on, b*tch gimme a minute, i said, hold on, b*tch gimme a minute

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