Jaywop - No Hook

That money, I get it, I stack it I flip it
I ball like the Pistons, I ball like I’m Pippen
Niggas be bitches, they act like some women
I’m tryna make millions, I made the decision
Break down the gar call it nuclear fission
Roll it up, smoke it up, you can't hit it
Choppa hold double ds, just like some titties
I step on the scene in some Air Force tennis
See a bad bitch and her back imma break it
See a backend and the sack imma chase it
Don’t fuck with niggas, I feel like I’m racist
I’m shooting, I’m balling, I hoop for the Pacers
Killing these niggas, I feel like I’m Jason
My eyes might be low but my mind elevated
Can not relate cause they fake and they hating
She a 5 on the gram, but a 10 when she naked
Running that sack up, and this ain't no front
That lil bitch ain't gone fuck, kick her like a punt
Blowing the runts, stuff it all in a blunt,
And I'm sipping the lean, told my Mama it’s punch
Niggas be pussy, they act like some cunts
And it’s time to go eat, so I’m taking their lunch
Smoking the gas and it punch
I’m stupid, nigga I don't give a fuck
Give me any beat, Imma take off like a jet
Got a bad bitch like Cardi, I feel like I’m Set
A youngin, I’m stunting, I’m stepping on necks
Don’t pay me in respect, just pay me with a check
I been going too crazy, I feel like I’m next
That lil bih pussy wet, but her head is the best
Came to the crib and she took off her dress
Then she got in the bed, and shit you know the rest
The gang gone flip her
No, I don’t want to be your mister
Killing these niggas, I feel like the Ripper
Push your shit back like a barber with clippers
I’m sending out shots I ain't talking about no liquor
Boy, you a pussy, I see all your whiskers
Wrap it and ship it, I get shit delivered
Your bitch a freak, she eats me like pickle
I won't spend a dime on a bitch, not a nickel
You loving and trusting the bitch
No, I don’t give a fuck bout the bitch
I only want fuck then I dip
But fuck it, she fucked on my clique
She only hit me when she bored
But fuck it I’m still gone pull up on her drop-off dick
I hit the mall when I'm bored
I see it, I buy it, say fuck it, might cop me a fit
Don’t fuck with new niggas, few niggas,
I’m distant, they faking and snaking, they're all counterfeit
And all of these niggas, they talk like they bout it
But really be pussy, they don't be on shit
I’m out in Houston, I feel like the Sauce Twins
I’m too legit to quit
Sweet like ice cream, boy you a lick
You niggas pooh, and boy I am the shit
Some of my niggas got felonies
Long money, your's funny, Bill Bellamy
Blow out ya brains, now you look like spaghetti meat
I want the bread like a bun with the sesame
I’m a young nigga, but don't think I'm stupid
These niggas, they foolish, I ball like I’m hooping
See, I might not do it, that's why I got shooters
Glock with a dick, it extend like a ruler
Rapping and flowing, I feel like a poet
They already knowing, a nigga up next
Don't run up on me, you move a lil phony
I aim at your head, and your chest, and your neck
I do this shit in my sleep with my eyes closed
Nigga I got to get me some rest
I put in work, nigga breaking a sweat
Swiping like Nike, bitch run me a check

Written by:
Jalen Lampkin

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