No Hook lyrics

by

FBG Duck


[Intro: FBG Duck]
I don't even rap on other n*ggas' beats (Nope)
But I'ma have fun on this sh*t (Ahahahaha)
I ain't writin' on this sh*t either, n*gga (Hahaha)
This sh*t came off the top of the head (Let's get it, turn up)

[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
Get in this b*tch to suck my di*k
I don't care if she conceited (I don't)
Shorty actin' stuck up (Lil' b*tch)
But I don't really believe it (Believe it)
I be kick-I be kickin' b*tches out (Bail on)
Just so show 'em-just to show 'em I don't need 'em (I don't)
You-You-You would think Mike back (I'm bad)
The way I told the b*tch to beat it (Beat it)
They-They-They just freed So Icey
They just lеt my n*gga home
He keep one up in thе chamber
'Case he got to shoot a n*gga dome (Baow)
He'll get a n*gga gone (Baow)
Run up in a n*gga home (Brrt)
n*ggas steady stealin' swag (Brrt)
These n*ggas just clones (pus*y)
FBG, that's the gang (Gang)
n*ggas can't come on the trey (The trey)
Shoot a n*gga in his face (Brrt)
Get a pus*y out the way (Baow)
f*cked another n*gga main (Lil' b*tch)
Shorty gave me her brain (Lil' thotty)
That was all in one day (One day)
And I ain't even know her name (Her name)
Broski say he bought a gun (A gun)
Some sh*t that'll keep the cops away (Well, damn)
The other day I just bought a gun (What kind?)
You got to shoot from a block away (Woo)
These n*ggas f*ck with the opposition (pus*y)
Might as well hang where the oppers hang (You might as well)
You wanna talk it out, ain't sh*t to talk about (Nah)
Wait, let me see what my chopper say (Brrt)
Favorite rapper, he a pus*y (pus*y)
n*gga should had a pus*y (pus*y)
n*ggas gotta watch their back everywhere they go
Got them n*ggas lookin' (n*ggas b*tches)
Think I got them n*ggas shooken (I do)
n*ggas knowin' what they did (They know)
Boy, you turned into a b*tch (You b*tch)
We poppin' up to where you live (Money)
[Interlude: FBG Duck & Billionaire Black]
Haha
It ain't no sneak diss either, n*gga
I don't sneak diss, I be direct (I can merch it, like, we really had fun makin' this sh*t, though)
So if you feel like I'm dissin' you, then f*ck you, n*gga, 'cause I would've said your name

[Verse 2: Billionaire Black]
Billy Black about that action (Billy)
Vall me Billy Action Jackson (Glaow)
Your favorite rapper, he a faggot (Broke boy)
Woo, killed the beat and then I bagged it (Bag it)
Ayy, sneak dissin', let him have it (Wit' yo' broke-ass)
You scared for your life, I'm laughin' (Woo)
'Cause you know we on your ass, kid (You know that)
Ayy, put his ass in a trashcan (Kodak)
Ayy, n*ggas pussies, they some hoes, boy (Let's get it)
Everybody know, oh, boy (We at your fitted)
Sneak dissin' on the gang now
Ayy, herb f*ckin' with the Glo Boyz (You ain't with it)
Ayy, n*gga, you ain't makin' no noise (No)
Ayy, catch a n*gga big cappin' (You broke)
Ayy, pull up with the f*ckin' automatic (You joke)
Put him down flat like a mattress (Uh, woah)
n*ggas thinkin' they the Sauce Twinz (Sauce)
Swear this f*ck n*gga lost it (He done lost it)
Ayy, swear this n*gga be from Boston (Broke-ass)
Ayy, he with the faggots, he on Halsted
Ayy, loud pack got me coughin' (Woo)
Ayy, your homie, he ain't gon' spark sh*t (He ain't gon' shoot sh*t)
Ayy, steady sayin' his name in them songs
Get up with him, catch them bullets, Moss, kid (Flash that, lil' n*gga)
Ayy, n*ggas talkin' like they bosses (Let's get it)
Ayy, n*gga, you ain't never boss sh*t (Let's get it)
Ayy, that ain't your clothes that you wearin', my n*gga
We know that you never bought sh*t (Woo)
Ayy, ride foreign while you walkin' (Skrrt)
Ayy, duh, duh, you the dummy (Dummy)
Ayy, hit his ass up with the F&N (Woo)
Wrap his ass up like a mummy
Aim at his head, not his tummy
b*tch, I be smokin' on funky
Buyin' all them fake-ass views
I wear Jimmy Choo's, my n*ggas gettin' money (Glah)
[Outro: FBG Duck]
b*tch
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