luwop - no hook 4 lyrics
[intro]
(luwop what the f+ck?)
[verse 1: luwop]
this ain’t no hook like i’m losing a fish
he talking too much got a wish
we wet him up like a pool with the stick
we shoot up your crib it don’t miss
shorty a freak and she drooling on d+ck
she scream when i pull out the stick
my n+gga capo be moving the zips
i’m grinding i’m tryna get rich
sipping on drank got me f+cked up
broke ass n+gga no bank get your bucks up
.223 you run up and i clutch up
dissing on gang lil boy you a dumb f+ck
n+ggas be sleeping these n+ggas be slumped up
christian dior on my feet got me pumped up
bad lil shorty good brain got a dump truck
she give me brain she won’t stop till i nut bust
i been on my sh+t like babies with a diaper on
i took your b+tch and i piped her long
run up on me and it might go wrong
dora explorer i’m swiper son
swiping on n+ggas
choppa like tissue it’s sneezing and wiping on n+ggas
this off the top ain’t no writing on n+ggas
my glock into b+tches it’s dyking on n+ggas
[verse 2: lv capalot]
if i float on this b+tch they gone copy the style
like lv you moving too wild
gas in my lung think i rolled up pound
they say ima be in the ground
talk on the net but see me and smile
yeah i don’t be f+ckin wit clowns
stay off the net hear the word of the mouth
i mean it’s a bullet in mouth
i know why n+ggas gon play me try to amaze me
but i done seen it before
some n+ggas i know a be hating
putting on faces them n+ggas been out of the door
like what is with all the frustration
where is the patience guess they ain’t seen it before
hottest young n+gga i’m running the score
straight out the bus and they see i’m a soar
buss in her mouth and she begging for more
she screaming and call to the lord
i’m that young n+gga they seen here before
i handle this sh+t like a chore
f+ck from the back and i go through the door
i told her i’m ready to go
she can’t come with she gone f+ck up the flow
i’m saying i’m letting you know
if this b+tch let me f+ck i’m a put on a show
she hugging she won’t let me go
if he reach in his pocket i guess i’m a blow
i may or may not i don’t know
hang with the scammers i did it before
live like a trapper the plays and the scores
seen how these b+tches a f+ck on the floor
breaking her back and the face to the door
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