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letra de no hook - big yba

[intro: getrichzay]
yeah (gang)

[verse 1: getrichzay]
try to push up on cook road (uh-uh), bet they won’t make it out (and i got the yayo)
yeah, gave that lil’ b-tch somethin’ to eat, but i ain’t take her out (uh)
yeah, we get that lo’, we send up ticks (aight), we cap his granny house
yeah, b-tch, you know i was thuggin’ bad, had shotguns at my mammy house (thuggin’)
uh, i ain’t gon’ talk ’bout all that smoke that me and my gang was handing out (uh-uh)
yeah, i already busted my t–th down once, i’m finna go do it again
she say she ain’t gon’ suck my d-ck no more, but she finna come do it again (aight, come on)
i told all my bros, “just stay down, b-tch, you know we bound to win” (let’s go)
i ain’t gon’ send no threats on instagram, i be tryna get it in (aight, come on)
ayy, push up on lil tay (lil tay), time to slide, you know he gеttin’ in (yeah)
ayy, b-tch, i’m in my prime like 50 cеnt when he dropped “many men” (six)
uh, with them sixes, we dressed in all-black, hop in that mini van (b-tch, i’m with them sixes)
ayy, i ain’t gon’ put no hook on this song, i say, “punch me in” (yeah)
ayy, i ain’t gon’ throw no hook, f-ck you thought? (uh-uh) you get shot in your chin (bah-bah)
i drop that bag, you know i’m thirty-eight, know it’s time to spin (aight, come on)
we slimed him out, he think sh-t sweet (slime), we took him down, he showed his hands (shh)
that’s on my baby, i’m in the booth right now with more than ten bands (ayy, n-gga, that’s on my baby)
that gl!cky right here on my hip, you try that sh-t, your life gon’ end (pah-pah)
[bridge: getrichzay & big yba]
mmm, mmm (uh, uh)
aight, let me hear

[verse 2: big yba]
this b-tch say she want my kids, but she can’t have my dna (uh)
if that p-ssy ain’t got a bag inside it, baby, i can’t chase (mmm)
i can’t trip broke with no ho, i was taught to tie my lace
uh, n-gga don’t want no smoke with gang, you puff it and get laced (uh)
these n-ggas vegan the way they out here squashing beef
ayy, look, these n-ggas payin’ for what hoes out here pop for free
uh-huh, she ate d-ck for lunch, ain’t take her out to eat (mmm)
i won’t cuff a ho, she out here screamin’ she f-ck n-gga free (that sh-t ain’t p)
i hop out on feet, it wasn’t no drive-by (skrrt)
uh, when we posted on that street, you better watch the way you ride by (skrrt)
mmm, like i’m shy, keep a glizzy on my side now (uh)
tell her to eat me up and treat that d-ck like it was five guys (uh)
the way she drop that brain, this ho a gift for real (uh)
ain’t the time to ho out, even her n-gga don’t know that she a freak for real
my chop rock sh-t to sleep like it shoot benadryl
i don’t work in no construction site, but they know that i still’ll drill (boom)
still’ll drill, i feel like bradley, i’m still in the field
uh, still’ll k!ll, feel like mcrider, i’m still clutchin’ steel (let’s go)
uh, i just caught a case, i ain’t tripping off my charges, look
i had bought a k, shout-out l.a., we go’n charge ’em
i’ma hit that pack like obj, in that trap we go r-t-rded
my n-gga don’t want me on gt, he say i’m tripping, “you the artist” (skrrt)
my n-gga don’t want me on gt (skrrt), he don’t want in that v (skrrt)
ayy, they don’t wanna see me and my chop from out that jeep (boom)
let’s go, we go shot for shot, chop for chop, when i want your top (uh)
come through with my gloves, no tyson time, i’m tryna beat a block (mmm, tryna beat a block, mmm, tryna beat a block)

- big yba

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