No Hook

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DooWop (GBE) - Rap, Drill

No Hook

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[Intro] Red dots, nothin' but headshots (Phew, phew) Fuck 'round got his head popped Yeah, yeah [Verse] We got all the way, ain't no deadstop (No bap) Got his head popped, fuck a legshot (Bah) We got green beans, I'm tired a red dots He said the wrong thing, got his man shot I'm still with the same from the sandbox Lil folks same cribs, they them ones make the land hot Yep, but they ain't never make them planes stop And the chains Flintstones, I make it big rock Yep, and I ain't goin' Bunny role Got a lil hoe with her nigga, fucked around got her in trouble (Damn) I got the ball, I'd never ever fumble I been workin' overtime, I fucked around and did a double Been flippin' shit so much, I think that I can tumble Niggas get ate where I am from, niggas turned it to a jungle (Hahhahah) They tried to label me a rapper, Ion mumble I just talk alotta shit, I made 200, I'm still humble In the streets, don't let a nigga say he love you (No) He'll get caught in that room, turn to cookie, niggas crumble (These niggas snakes) Crazy thing, he won't let a nigga touch him He a full blowin' killer turned, bitch, he undercover Same nigga I did seen with some money, he was up a couple hundreds then went broke all of a sudden Back to me, ain't nobody gave me nothin' (Shit) Ain't no handouts, nigga, I was state to state runnin' (No bap) I never needed a sellout (Yoon), all I said was fuck 'em I done trunt here to touch him, he outta town, I came up bussin' (Pow) Well, I let lil bronem pull goin' dunkin' All I go Vannie stuntin', go and grab him and just trunk him Yeah, we know what we know, ain't no assumptions Niggas swear they out in public, but they tail they be tuckin' I caught a opp, I tried to face him, he got to runnin' (Boom) I ain't even get to touch him, let lil bro fuck up his stomach Mechanic got two drums, yeah, we drummin' And lil bro got him a switch, you don't know when that bitch comin' We the youngest richest niggas in this shit (For real) We look like we sellin' bricks, we done turnt nothin' to somethin' Everywhere, you know we still keep the sticks Fuck around, I left the blicks, I told the nigga "Get some muggin'" But I still a punch a nigga in the VIP, fuck around and split his shit but it ain't without a rumble (Get them niggas out) Still a sip a nigga rent, they can't know what I sip And my pockets overweight, yeah, I'm stuffin' niggas Your shit just for the lames, you niggas just broke as shit Y'all just lyin' to the people, y'all just bluffin' He done went and bought her a whip, I told that nigga I fucked his bitch This nigga think he a trip, this bitch suckin' him I got these lil niggas pissed, they mad that I'm really rich I see it all in they shit, they know it's stuck around

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  • DooWop (GBE)