No Hook Lyrics

Aw yeah (Aw yeah)

Aw yeah (Slime)

Aw yeah (Slatt, go)

I wrap my bands up in some elastics

My money stretch long like Mr. Fantastic

Her booty be real, but them titties be plastic

'Bout to fuck on your bitch, yeah we gon get to clappin'

Like a round of applause, all them choppas be clappin'

I'm whippin' the Porsche, no this is not an Aston

She suck it no hands, yeah lil' shawty be nasty

2 twin Glocks, Mary Kate and Ashley

I ain't worried bout no bitch, cuz a nigga be gettin' the bag

Play with my bag, and I'm dumpin' the mag

He make a diss get a body bag, and for his toe

He gonna get him a tag

Glock in my jeans so them hoes finna sag

Slime shit, hold the green flag

Niggas hating that we gettin' money

All them niggas going out sad

Pussy nigga talkin', put him in a coffin

.223, LeBron, I'm shootin' and I'm ballin'

I can't switch up on the guys, I'm too solid

Yeah I'm too fuckin' solid

And I'ma ride for my niggas

Aw shit, I'd die for my niggas

For my nigga, put my finger on the trigger

For my nigga, I'd turn into a killer

And this shit got no hook

Remember was ridin' in a stolo

Me and my dawg done got booked

But he ain't my dawg no more, cuz that nigga done told

Brodie really had me shook

If you was my brother, then why did you fold?

And start dissin' on Twitter, thought you was my bro

These niggas be goofy, these niggas be tellin', I'm big SnitchK, and all you niggas hoes

3 Visions, I see through these niggas, when they be too phony

Speaker Knockerz, countin' bands by my lonely

Shoutout all my dawgs, brothers and homies

Don't play no games, no PlayStation no Sony

Send a nigga up to God he be holy

Fry a nigga up, turn him to bologna

Uppin' the score on these niggas, they ain't got no goalie

Yo bitch wanna fuck, 'cuz she done saw the Rollie

Yo bitch wanna fuck, 'cuz she done saw this ice

You be wondering where shawty be in the night

I'm totin this Glock, if you want we can fight

Slump a nigga, put him out like a light

Smokin' opps, got me high like a kite

I'm gettin' that money, they claim we be tight

But when I was broke they done doubted me, laughed at me, clowned me

Now they want a taste of this life

You cannot hang, if yo ass is a opp

If you a opp, then yo ass gettin' popped

Popped like a zit, popped like a Xan

We poppin' these niggas, they don't want no smoke

We poppin', these niggas thought we was a joke

These niggas be mad 'cuz them niggas is broke

Water my neck, man, that shit got me soaked

Rockin' all white, like I'm the Pope

Rockin' Off-White like I'm Virgil Abloh

Man RIP Virgil, let's go

Slide on the opps, we gon up on the score

Get me a soda from the corner store

Crack open the seal, I'ma pour me a four

And I'm smoking ZaZa, yeah I'm smoking that dope

Fuck all these niggas, 'cuz it be my time to go shine

Fuck all these niggas, yeah, bitch I'm the GOAT (Bitch)

Yeah, yeah, bitch I'm the GOAT

Lil Y, VG YBT, put a nigga on a tee

Slime

Y'already know what it is, wipe his nose nigga

Slatt

I'm out

Gang