No Pen lyrics

[Intro]
Let this sh*t ride, ayy
Let this sh*t ride, ayy
You know I ain't gon' let this sh*t slide, let's go, let's go (Ayy, roll another Wood, Tav)
Ayy, I'm in this b*tch with your ho, let's go (Ayy)

[Verse]
I'm havin' bread like Popeye's 'bout my spinach
Ayy, smell like the gas in Lenox
Ayy, already knowin' I'm musty, f*ck lil' ho, just mind your business
I'm havin' drip
So much drip sh*t like I just got done swimmin'
Ayy, my folks sellin' that boy and girl, what's that? Bobby and Whitney
Ayy, spin on the opps in the Hemi
Ayy, n*gga want smoke, got chimneys
Ayy, my lil' n*gga Dennis a menace
I think I'm a Indian, plays in Pinson
Havin' so many clips, I could shoot me a movie
Smokin' exotic, my Woods be boujee
Young thug ridin' with gunners and Uzis
Opps think I'm Trello spin they block in a dually
Police or ambulance, opp don't know who to call
Swung the stick good, made the ref call a shooting foul
I spit crack, dope, the lines out
My b*tch bad, I might put her in timeout
Ran off on the plug like Plies
Damn, he gon' be mad when he find out
I put a potato on top of the Glock
So when I shoot, they don't find out
These n*ggas 12
Brady, I'm Randy Moss throw a pack and I'm wide out
I'm throwin' nine bullets in the wind
b*tch, what's that? That's a Drew breeze
I'm tryna wipe a n*gga nose quick
Glock like tissue *achoo* like "who sneeze?"
I'm 'bout my paper like loose leaf
Hope you got insurance, I'ma crash, sue me
Smoke a whole G, no reggie, this kush
Know a n*gga name Reggie'll lay in your bush
Victoria's Secret, these n*ggas be tellin'
Inhalin' this gas, hope I get to heaven
Shootin' craps at 7-Eleven
Ayy, I'm havin' drip like a reverend
These n*ggas rats, they peasants
Play with the gang, get wrapped like a present
Pull up a photo and shoot like a camera
Glock in the left hand, Julius Randle
Black and white diamonds, I feel like a panda
You a 8, I can't f*ck you, I'm sorry, got standards
Can't trust these b*tches, they changin' like channels
On the beach smokin' cookies in Louis V sandals
Open the seal, make the whole damn beach smell
I see a opp, he get sea shells
[Outro]
Boom, boom! On god
He got that b*tch from the beach
Ayy, saved by the bell like Screech
I had to trap the lean, get the mansion out the street
Ayy, you know I'm real street
Ayy, you know I'm real street
Ayy