Low Gwaa - No Hook Shit Prod. By Neeko Baby Lyrics

Gwaa bitch
Bow bow
Yuh yuh
Yuh yuh

Uh ha
Yuh no hook shit

Ima slide on this beat like this shit beat
Your breathe kinda raunchy don't need you to speak
Pulled up on your bitch made me something to eat
Shit got a lil crazy yea that girl she a freak
I'm only one call away if you need a 4way meet me at the 4way only in broad day
Don't try nothing shit can get crazy
I'm mean real bloody, real crime scene maybe?
I'm not your baby don't call me that shit man you pissing me off making my wig itch
Got boys behind the wall doing time behind a snitch
And niggas still cool like they don't deserve a ditch
Pulled a nigga knock then hit a nigga spot up
Then we pulled off shot the whole damn block up
Don't pay me my money get wet get knocked up
My niggas tote glocks so that mean no jam
Clit clat bow shoot you all in your face nigga you a stranger not from round my way
Take the what leave the what nigga like Biggs say
Faking the funk man you play all day

Hahahahahaha (Ha haaaa)
Old faking the funk ass niggas man
Facebook cappin ass niggas man
F*ck it i told this some no hook shit going on f*ck you talking bout bitch
Yuh

Just call me low low gwappo
F*ck it no just call me low low chapo
Penitentiary chances I'm taking on the blocko
So many drugs like I'm el durado
Bootleg too i got the bottles
Pull up on me you can get a discount
Packs come in we ship em out
Dispensary in it's never a drought

No low you showing out man you showing out
F*ck it tho I'm done with this shit tho
F*ck em
Gwaa
Over and out
Yuh yuh Neeko baby made that beat
Yuh yuh