Young Deezy - No Hook 3

Bagwinners, YMT, EDST, let that shit be known, you heard me
On gang, on gang, on gang
Lately, I been fuckin' stupid bitches
After I dismiss it, gotta keep it social distance
Pay attention, Deezy on the mission
When I slide, I bet we hit him
Lately, y'all been in, y'all feelin' actin' different
I guess it's cause I'm winnin', but I'm just ballin
I'm just flexin', Deezy pendant round my neck
And niggas gon' respect me, that's how raw that I really am
Like, hoe, where you from and you a goofy
Most of these females that I dated started actin' toxic
Acting', gay' ain't talking fruity
Your hoe all up on my dick, now get the fuck up out my face, bitch
Don't remember my first kiss, but I remember my first lick
Don't remember my first bitch, but I remember my first hit
Fuck up out about your feelings, niggas soundin' like a bitch
You still fuckin' with that dude
He ain't nothin' but a snitch, just know that you lame, for it pussy
Fuck with him, but get your bitch ass dropped on sight pussy
All these niggas say they strap, lil' bitch, we strapped too
26 hollows and extended clip, what a 30 on me
Got blood in my eyes, so watch I hit your body
Like a lick, like it's Halloween
You know that I'm Michael Myers
My reflection' quicker than a car,
So watch your back, lil' bitch
I done took a L, but I bounce back with a dub
I fuckin' her' back in 2020
Then my momma got mad, had to drop that bitch
Just know when you see us, bitch, we body catchin', body snatchin
See us huntin', body fetcher's
He actin' hard, but he know he ain't with that shit
Nobody can really fuck with me,
He screaming', Deezy, what you on
072, we pressure, they don't really like that shit
But nigga, if they lookin' for that beef, what's happenin'
Bullets chase' a nigga like it's Duck, Duck, Goose
And got a badass bitch, what a badass
Body with a fat ass, slim like Cardi
They say I'm tryin' to use that nigga, fuck that
I'm just tryin' to spoil your tell
Shawty wassam with it, tell her, fuck that one-night shit
Any nigga or a bitch touch that, watch them hollows hit your body
I'll bury your heart and she will dig it up and step up on it
Bloodstains, we talkin' murder business
If they duckin' static, let three shots off in that fuckin' 30
Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch
Ayy, gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch
Ayy, gang in this bitch, New Orleans in this bitch
But you can't hang up in this bitch, let's go
Young Deezy

Written by:
Dontel Coleman, Young Deezy

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