OhGee Baby - ASE No Hook (feat. ASE Maski, Nikeese & Nimbus) Lyrics

Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Noah, why you do that shit
See yall niggas out of pocket like a pistol in a robbery
Bitch, suck my dick, she a brick

So aside of me, these niggas steady speakin
They ain't really me, anomalies, burner reset
Nigga, who the f*ck hot as me? Them teachers talkin' shit
I got their pension in my hand, huh

Got off this P before I show up to class
I'm a real right boy with a Glock and some gas, huh
Both blow smoke, my niggas high, I attack
I'm that nigga that you hear about in the streets

And I'm also that nigga that you do not wanna meet
If you f*ck with me, baby, you gotta be real discreet
Cause I can't f*ck another bitch, that's not gon' make me feel complete
I've been on the move, I can never stay in one place

My music be goin' crazy I f*ck around and burn your face
I pull off that big Ole 30 and aim it right at your lace
And a nigga just been ridin, why can't, I just catch a case, yeah, yeah
Steppin to me, get that thang poppin' off my hip

Started movin' weigh, I ain't f*ckin' with the zips
Ridin' around Milwaukee, man, I feel just like I'm Mitch
F*ckin around on my snap like, oh, yeah, that's his bitch
I just hit two pops they right off 35th

Totin' 30s, yeah, we really with the shits
Give me one shot, I promise not to miss
I'm that nigga that he wanna be
I can knock you off or put you on your feet

I've been movin' work, I swear to God, I'm in my bag now
Nigga run up on me, I'ma have to blow his back down
Put the dot up on his nose, I told him, he a class clown
When he seen that 30, swear to God, it made his face frown

This nigga don't know me, he just know me by my rap name
He ain't up to par, but I'ma make it in this rap game
His songs be so booty, cause his wordplay, it be so lame
Walkin' with his bitch, cause that money comin' with no play

Watch me get a bag and run that bitch up
I bet my main bitch can beat your bitch up
Pourin fours, I keep on doublin' cops
And my wrist it stay on froze, like I had this bitch stuck

Yo, we steppin, we got it right out the mud
Bitches used to duck, my nigga, they tryna f*ck
Don't f*ck with gang, my nigga, don't f*ck with us
You a bitch, yeah, nigga, yeah, you a scrub

Beat that bitch like Ike, yeah, she can't be my wife
F*ck her for the night, yeah, then she catch a flight. High like a kite yeah
My niggas, we livin' right, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah