No Hook! lyrics

by

Killdavyn


[Intro: Killdavyn]
Aye!

[Verse 1: Killdavyn]
These b*tches go crazy, stupid
n*ggas be dumb, clueless
You speakin that bullsh*t, fluent
n*gga pull up and lets do it
n*gga pull up and lets do it, pull up on my block
Yo name not Ruby but you gettin shot
You is a goofy, you wifing a thot
Dont write no lyrics i rap on the spot
n*gga you ass, you gotta stop
You ain't got no cash, you ain't got no guap
And yo b*tch ugly yeah she hella chop
You is a n*gga so go get my crop
Imma keep goin so i cannot stop
Just heard yo mixtape that sh*t was flop
This off the dome yeah this off the top
Copped a new foreign, straight off the lot

[Verse 2: SKYTE]
Yuh, aye!
My n*ggas grinding you know that we workin'
I got yo hoe and I swear that b*tch twerkin'
My n*ggas gon' empty the clip, that's for certain
We run in yo house and we pull back the curtain
My n*ggas be shootin', we come for your body
I don't want yo b*tch and I ain't want yo shawty
b*tch don't (?) cuz I just want the sloppy
These n*ggas my clones, call these n*ggas Kakashi
I run with the bag, choppin' sh*t like karate
My n*ggas Playboys, I ain't talkin' no Carti
Put di*k in her back and I ain't tell her sorry
We totin' them sticks and we ain't playin' hockey
I'm riding with n*ggas so don't try to rob me
I'm high in the game and nobody can stop me
I aim for a head like the n*gga a zombie
I f*ck on your sister, your grandma, your auntie

[Verse 3: VOODOOCHILD]
n*ggas are gay they can't fight without jumpin'
Playin' my music, the speakers be bumpin'
All of you n*ggas, the bodies are jumpin'
Turn him to nothin', he think that he somethin'
I roll with the bag like my nickname was Santa
Drink a n*gga just like xans with the Fanta
All of my b*tches is mixed like a panda
f*ck on that b*tch and that hoe got no manners
Just with the top b*tch I'm all out of time
I spit out my (?) make sure that it rhyme
I'm gonna blow up and be (?) a sign
I don't f*ck with 12 that's two 1s and a 9
I had to grow up but my nose is still runny
I'm making it rain b*tch on days when it's sunny
I stay on the streets, n*ggas thought I was bummy
I'm wrappin' the bone like this b*tch was a mummy, on god

[Outro: VOODOOCHILD]
Yuh, aye, yuh

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