Elidadon1 - No Hook Lyrics

Ayy
Blowin' on Za
I blowin' on pressure
If she don't wanna f*ck, then I swear I won't text her
He got two, for the five, I be servin' them extras
Slide, slide, uh
Slide in that pussy, I beat up the street
We can slide undercover, that bitch was a free
I need two by the day, I need twelve by the week
She gon' f*ck in the stu, let her talk on the beat
We ain't talkin' too much, I just like how she f*ck
Ain't no Netflix and chill
I just came for a nut
Ain't no lovin' to lovin, I came for the box
If we hop in this field, we gon' unload some shots
Fifty round drum on the bottom of the Glock
If I beat on repeat, she gon' tell me to stop
24-seven, I'm beatin' the clock
And in 20 more hours, I'm back on the block
20 more hours, I'm back in the stu
She blew up my phone, what the f*ck did I do?
We might slide back-to-back, we might f*ck up your crew
Six, six
I just wanna slide with the choppers and sticks
Six six six
I might slide with the devil
She want my lo, but I'm never gon' tell her
I bought them lies and they won't even sell them
Might ride with a strap, but my brother a felon
Ain't no pullin' it over, you gettin' this car
She wanna come back, that's not who we are
Call me a killer, that's not who I'm is
She call me daddy, I don't got no kids
I put the dick in her back with no kiss
Slide, slide, slide, slide, go
I just wanna f*ck on the bitch from the low
I just might give her some time before I blow
I'm just gon' stick to the shit that I know
Not to trust niggas and not to trust bitches
I know these bitches gon' f*ck on a nigga
I know these niggas gon' change with the quickness
Straight from the mud, I can vouch for the trenches
And the day that I blow, put the M in them bitches
I put the M in the Richie La'milli
They bring out the chalk and I'm comin' to get them
She might f*ck on the opp if I end up in prison
She might blow up my phone, cause that lil' bitch be trippin
Got it, I get it
Blowin' on Za
I blowin' on pressure
If she don't wanna f*ck, then I swear I won't text her
He got two, for the five, I be servin' them extras
Slide, slide, uh
Slide in that pussy, I beat up the street
We can slide undercover, that bitch was a free
I need two by the day, I need twelve by the week
She gon' f*ck in the stu, let her talk on the beat
We ain't talkin' too much, I just like how she f*ck
Ain't no Netflix and chill
I just came for a nut
Ain't no lovin' to lovin, I came for the box
If we hop in this field, we gon' unload some shots
Fifty round drum on the bottom of the Glock
If I beat on repeat, she gon' tell me to stop
24-seven, I'm beatin' the clock
And in 20 more hours, I'm back on the block
20 more hours, I'm back in the stu
She blew up my phone, what the f*ck did I do?
We might slide back-to-back, we might f*ck up your crew
Six, six
I just wanna slide with the choppers and sticks
Six six six
I might slide with the devil
She want my lo, but I'm never gon' tell her
I bought them lies and they won't even sell them