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letra de no hook pt.2 - btfnate

[intro : btfnate]
on me i’m in clay co going ape shit
btf nigga what the fuck going on

[verse : 1]
nigga hop out with the shooters
glock 9 laser beam on the ruger
nightmare nigga i’m freddy krueger
bad b-tch tryna ride like a uber
give me brain shawty think she a tuter
she spit out my kids she ain’t nun but a looser
shawty mad cause she know i just used her
it’s ok cause it ain’t nun but usual
rich nigga walking straight out the bank
y’all broke so it’s fuck what you thank
west broke b-tch i ball in the paint
double cup so you know what i drank
crew strapped moving work like a tank
you niggas be folding ain’t nun but some snakes
middle finger put it right to your face
tay k nigga i’m in the race
i’m getting money i been gettin paid
to much sauce got to to much flav
ball on these hoes like this shit 2k
my life been a movie this shit blue ray
what you make in a week b-tch i make in a day
three hoes like i’m santa hoe what can i say
ho ho ho come ride my sleigh
get this d-ck no time to play
i fuck on the bit and you know that she focused
i beat her back in give that bit scoliosis
i told her i’m leaving but i was just joking
my d-ck the titanic it sunk in her ocean
i stay with the heater you know what we tottin
i mix up the lean up boy i’m pouring a potion
i hit from the back yea i’m loving the motion
i nut on her but rub it in like some lotion
you niggas be talking y’all not about action
you claim that you get it lil nigga you cappin
i whipe on your nose like a motherfuckin napkin
she said that i’m swaggin she digging my fashion
i came up from nothing yea i’m livin lavish
i’m drapped in designer b-tch i just been havin
my hoes look like models i swear they the baddest
i been calling plays in this b-tch like it’s madden
i’m straitght outta clayco my nigga what’s happenin
the water my wrist boy my shit like a boat
my bros some gorillas i already know
i ain’t with the talking just give me your throat
my niggas be p-ssin and thraxing these hoes
i up on the 40 and let that b-tch blow
i swear that we eating we been on a roll
it’s time to get money hop back on the road
fuck all that talking you’ll get your shit took
i live by the code yea i live by the book
my niggas finessing i swear we some crooks
we walk in the room have a lil nigga shook
you ain’t got no stripes you a mother fucking rook
i like how the way that she comes and she looks
i beat the beat up that’s the way that i cook
i just kilt this shit and i ain’t need no hook
b-tch

- btfnate

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