No Thug
I get these hoes attached
I get these hoes attached
I get these hoes attached
They always mad that I never text back
But I be working, no time for curtains
That's just distracting from making some cash
If that boy rapping then he getting clapped
And if he Miami he probably wack
Look at my shorts, look what I wear
I do not care but I'm best on a track
That's just my mission whenever I'm pissing these rappers
And dissing em, I make commission it's like it's my mission like I be Theresa
Boy u not hood, go back to Shaquisha
How you gone diss me and ask for a feature
How you gone act like I wasn't your teacher
I set em up for this joint, I'm smoking these runtz, All about getting my reefer
This shit not easy like dunking on Robinson or eating Duncan and getting a compliment
Now I'm gone run this like a marathon, swimming in hoes now, triathlon
Bitch better hoe down, she an after thought
I just get more proud like I act a lot
You know I'll go down as a big shot
It's not a showdown, it's an onslaught yuh
I can't even feel I'm faded
I can't feel I'm faded
I can't feel I'm faded
I can't feel I'm faded
I can't even feel I'm faded
I can't even feel I'm faded
Wait
Wait
Aye
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Yuh
Hehe
Woooh
Okay, yuh
Okay, yuh
Okay, aye, aye, aye
Like who on the spot
I clean it up for these rappers who can't even handle a mop
Look at the party this shit is a mob
The kid pulling up, this shit never stop
Imma just pull up like a seal
I don't need no drugs for her deal
I don't wanna trip up on that peel
Boy I'm Naruto and you yield
Get me amphetamines I'm going Beverly
Cheddar be heavier than what yo mama see
I'm getting better and drinking on Hennessy
Where are the hoes boy I got ten to see
You is a foe, you cannot step to me
Pour me a 4, feel like some medicine
When I am done, you need some ketamine
Looking at Murph, that boy is kin to me
Boy is you kidding me you cannot rap
You is a bitch boy with some tats
Making some bitch songs and I laugh
I'm in yo bitch thong like that
Fucking yo bitch now you do none
You ain't even seen half of those drugs
Only thing man bout you your bun
How you got both parents and thug bitch
Wooh
Okay yuh
Woooo
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yooh
So pop smoke with the Woo