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No Hook Video (MV)




Performed By: Sadity Summer
Length: 2:22
Written by: LeMica Goines
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Sadity Summer - No Hook Lyrics




You ain't a shooter
You cannot aim
Don't f*ck with niggas
Why
Cause they lame
F*cking a bitch
Don't know her name
We ran it on her
Choo choo train
Me and the gang
Niggas be opps
Niggas be hoes
Niggas be claiming shit
That they don't know
Leave with a bitch that I met at a show
Diamonds pop out
They say hello
These bitches act slow
These bitches act clueless
I put it on her
Now she call me ruthless
'Member that bitch I ain't like
She try to play nice
She got no teeth
Toothless
Slide in her dm
That's me on her mouth
She like my accent
I'm from the south
Yo diamonds ain't wet
Pssh drought
She wanna f*ck me
Just for the clout
Just for the clout
She wanna f*ck me
Just for the clout
Just for the clout
That's me on her mouth
I'm in his crib
I'm in his house
That's me on her mouth

She say I look mean
But she wanna taste
She said she f*ck with my resting bitch face
I hit her bitch
I give her back
Can't f*ck again
Once is the max
These niggas ain't gangsta
They pussy i smell 'em
Young niggas world
Screaming free melvin
I'm in my bag
She in my dm
Her nigga broke
Don't wanna be him
She wanna f*ck
She think I got bands
I wanna f*ck
Her and her friends
Hot like a toaster
Bitch on a poster
That nigga bluffing
Ain't playing poker
Can't see my room
Get f*cked on the sofa
I'm on her mouth like a muhf*cking coaster
The back with the woods
But I am no smoker
That bitch on my hip
Like a muhf*cking holster
Like a muhf*cking holster
The back with the woods
But I am no smoker
I am no smoker
Like a muhf*cking holster
She in her feelings cause it was a Wednesday
And I ain't even post 'er
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You ain't a shooter
You cannot aim
Don't f*ck with niggas
Why
Cause they lame
F*cking a bitch
Don't know her name
We ran it on her
Choo choo train
Me and the gang
Niggas be opps
Niggas be hoes
Niggas be claiming shit
That they don't know
Leave with a bitch that I met at a show
Diamonds pop out
They say hello
These bitches act slow
These bitches act clueless
I put it on her
Now she call me ruthless
'Member that bitch I ain't like
She try to play nice
She got no teeth
Toothless
Slide in her dm
That's me on her mouth
She like my accent
I'm from the south
Yo diamonds ain't wet
Pssh drought
She wanna f*ck me
Just for the clout
Just for the clout
She wanna f*ck me
Just for the clout
Just for the clout
That's me on her mouth
I'm in his crib
I'm in his house
That's me on her mouth

She say I look mean
But she wanna taste
She said she f*ck with my resting bitch face
I hit her bitch
I give her back
Can't f*ck again
Once is the max
These niggas ain't gangsta
They pussy i smell 'em
Young niggas world
Screaming free melvin
I'm in my bag
She in my dm
Her nigga broke
Don't wanna be him
She wanna f*ck
She think I got bands
I wanna f*ck
Her and her friends
Hot like a toaster
Bitch on a poster
That nigga bluffing
Ain't playing poker
Can't see my room
Get f*cked on the sofa
I'm on her mouth like a muhf*cking coaster
The back with the woods
But I am no smoker
That bitch on my hip
Like a muhf*cking holster
Like a muhf*cking holster
The back with the woods
But I am no smoker
I am no smoker
Like a muhf*cking holster
She in her feelings cause it was a Wednesday
And I ain't even post 'er
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Writer: LeMica Goines
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