No Hook

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[Verse 1: YP] Back down and my pack loud, know how I do it Check my influence, only rats I know in sewers Been a hustler forever get upon my feet, get into it And I never walk, if money talk I'm so fluent My bank account got plenty digits, I'm in the sixes And a couple hitters that don't give fuck 'bout no witness If my album ever flop, I hit the block and get to flippin' But who I'm kidding' now tip that bitch a million Long as niggas wanna buy it, I'm just go continue dealin' Marble in the floor, chandeliers up on the ceilin' Cute bitch but my money look better Whether it's this rap shit or this trap shit, I'm all about my cheddar Big fin is like switch dig, got a dog house in my back yard Stash in like Frank Lucas and plus I got this fat wad Plenty cake, we eat just like a fat broad Plenty wait and I'm tryna to get this black card And presence I hate them, model bitches, I date them Never catch me slipping we got plenty Clippers like Blake and them Ball plan, I made you leave, all the leaves I'm raking in So many losers, I'm just start to think that you hate to win Fendi belt I don't need help, diamonds black as my car tint Fuck her with this bank you see my arms waving like Carlton OG mixed with Irene is the car sin Don't fuck with jakes but I got pigs in my apartment [Interlude: Lil herb] Lets get it Lil Herb, 150 Going in man YP, what up, broski [Verse 2: Lil Herb] Bitch I'm too cool, super cold Your neck and wrist piece super old Bitches texting me, tryna' sex the D So I bring 'em out like the super bowl And I'm racked up, I be spazzing out Hit the Louie Store when I'm cashing out Got a lot of dogs and they trained to go Caught some wrist and cane and I pass 'em out Yeah I do my thing on the money tip So these bitches wanna be my honey dip And these bitches always on some other shit So I be focused on my brother ship This NLMB, got some wild hoes They NLMG let the cals blow It's just me and YP puffin loud smoke In the S.R.T lettin' mows flow We gone, do the dash on the bitch In the club wild out, throw some cash on the bitch If a nigga wild out, get the last of the clip Bubble put the hammer in the stash, in the whip And I gotta smoke dos from my last on the shit If I ever go broke I'ma spazz on the bitch Mask up go poke, go ransom as shit Ho's see my videos say I'm handsome as shit Tryna' to wife a pretty ho, I done ran through the bitch Me and my squad In that new Benz like a free handed park I got old bands, money just standing tall Count so much cash I need three hands to ball Count so much cash I need three hands to ball Make a nigga bitch fuck me and my dogs Kick her ass out I know she plan on calling, she plan on calling