No Pad No Pen lyrics

by

438 Tok, Rico Cartel


[Intro]
We don't fucc with naan one of you 438 man
Young n*ggas in charge, man
Man young n*ggas Rollin over

[438 Tok]
Pull up in exotic sh*t
Tok just took yo b*tch
Tok just hit a licc
Smoking gas this exquisite sh*t
Yeah we really rich
I just put ten bands on my wrist
I just fucced yo b*tch
I just kicced her out I'm on a skit

[Rico Cartel]
Wanna book me in yo city
Tell then hoes to show they titties
I pop sh*t just like P. Diddy
Yeah my n*ggas really living
You can catch us in the kitchen
Yeah cooking up a baby
All you pus*y n*ggas hatin
All these n*ggas wanna slay me

[438 Tok]
His poccets slim I call him shady
I be riding round mercedes
I got chiccens got them babies
And I got them collard greens
I be selling lots of things
Money tall just like Yao Ming
Diamonds dancing they like bling
I can't trust none of these fiends
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