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letra de no hook - leanlavine

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[intro: leanlavine]

yea, uh huh ( stick and i move )

look, lavine !

[verse #1: leanlavine]

stick and i move

i feel like “q”with the juice

fire when im in the booth

i never lose, and im never gon’ take a loss, k!ll any beat i come across, dont care ‘bout the cost ( bow, bow )

im on the way to the top, you hatin’ im knockin you off

i get the drop

then its a call to the janitor he got the broom and the mop ( hey ! )

[verse #1: books]

he got the broom and the mop, i call up my bros they be ready to pop ( pow ! )
yo girl she all in my block, she left me last night she was giving me top ( yea )

i got the sauce in my pocket whenever you want it you know imma drop it

she f-ck with a boss can’t stop it, she know books a trending topic !

[verse #2: leanlavine]

watch when we catch em alone, i roll like malone i get it from stockton ( i roll like malone )

then we all run in his home, if somebody home im picking the lock then ( picking the lock then )

they wanna ride on the wave, she want a boss, dont ask for a raise

two shots of the henny i move in a daze, they call me lavine im a bull wit the trey ( grrrr pow ! )

[verse #2: books]

two shots of the henny i move in a daze, she f-ck with the gang got her singing “olay”

she got a man, but gave me that green-card i beat it up in the back of the ford

she lovin’ my voice she say she a adore it, you know how im stylin’ i f-ck wit them 4’s

im heatin’ up like they lighting a match, two shots to the chest ain’t no feelings attached
[verse #3: leanlavine]

i come with the energy

put a lock on the block got me feelin’ like beverley ( lockdown )

she blowin’ my pipe like a referee i got her head in my legs like a pedigree ( like a pedigree )

dont play with ya life, jeopordy shot to his top that’ll wipe out his memory ( memory )

they lovin’ the melody, i got the recipe middle finger to the deputy ( f-ck the ops )

[verse #3: books]

im getting money forever

im going straight for that cheddar

they hatin’ on me cause im better

im switching my drip like whatever ( what? )

she said she was cold, told her hold my beretta just do what i do ain’t n0body do better i get me a bag and i make it rain, like im changing the weather

[verse #4: leanlavine]
she’ll never let go

love when she shakin’ it, poppin’ it, droppin’ it, lockin’ it low

i got the heat like a ring on the stove ( hot, hot, hot )

and shawty she cold, but im used to the snow
i come from the gutter

i shoot my shot at the buzzer, my heart cold, head hot like its summer ( like its summer )

books on the line said he got em a runner

i keep me a rubber put d-ck in ya mother ( in ya mother )

- leanlavine

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