Lyrics 50wrld – No Hook

No Hook Lyrics – 50wrld

Singer: 50wrld
Title: No Hook

[Haha, haha
Yeah
I don’t wanna talk, lil’ freak, give me neck [Uh
One day, I’ma have a million dollars, I’ma flex [Uh

Baby, are you loyal? I’ma put you through the test [Urp
I can see myself fly as f#ck on a jet [Uh
Damn, you a ref? You be grippin’ on that TEC? [Uh
n#gg# don’t wear Nike, you can’t even get no check [Uh

My bro in a hotel with that ‘Vette [Uh
Swing through with that stick like I’m playin’ for the Nets [Nets
These n#gg#s, they be tellin’, they’ll kill you by that b#tch [Bah
I ain’t been poppin’ Percs lately, I been sick [Yeah

n#gg#, what? You gay? You been all up on my dick [Hey
Just got a bad b#tch I want, oh sh#t
Just like Joel, in the room with a sixer [Come on
Just got some pills and some liquor, I’m a mixer [Uh

You don’t got no money, you a bum, b#llsh#tter [Uh
That n#gg# got hit up with that sh#t, bet that sh#t hurt [Oh
I ain’t even mean, I break your heart, know your heart hurt
You can’t change a ho into a wife, gotta stop hers

Swing through his block, he in the ground, then you reverse
b#tch, I’m a plug this tool like some reverse
I’ma hit that b#tch with my dick like I had her
I was gettin’ head from this freak, then I hit the curb

Slime a n#gg# out for that bread like I’m big one
Been there teachin’ f#ck n#gg# a lesson like I got a son [Ayy, ayy]
Smoke for the low, smoke for the low [Smoke
Smoke for the low, smoke for the low [Smoke

Smoke for the low, this some smoke for the low
Smoke for the low, this some smoke for the low
In the backseat gettin’ neck from your ho [Yeah
I won’t sip no green, g#dd#mn, gotta go [Yeah

Step, step, step, ’til your feel it in your toe [Keep steppin’
Add a n#gg# up like I can’t even do a show [Oh]
Yeah
He ain’t even gotta stress ’bout sh#t, n#gg# go hard for real

Run that sh#t back, n#gg#
Don’t nobody even know your name, you a square, n#gg# [Yeah
You catch a body, you a snitch, gon’ tell, n#gg# [Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
My n#gg# right now with that cell, n#gg# [No cap

Man, f#ck 12, free my n#gg#s out that cell, man [Yeah
Tay, you my brother, swear to God, b#tch, we goin’ up [Yeah
I don’t drink lean, but I get rich [Yeah], b#tch, I’m blowin’ up [Yeah
You n#gg#s be weird, I can’t be around that fake sh#t [Uh, yeah

b#tch ate me up so bad, soak some plate shit
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