Letra de No Hook - Lil Pump

(Feat. Rio Da Yung OG)

CB on the beat

Uh, Jetski, brr

You ever seen two pregnant bitches in a fist fight?

Huh?

You ever seen two pregnant bitches in a fist fight? (Huh?)

Baby mama number one and number two (Ooh)

Whoever win this fight, that's the one I'm gon' choose (For real)

I'm pourin' up three's, I don't like to pour two's (No)

Have you ever sipped a whole pint in one night? (Huh?)

Have you been inside your house and rode a dirt bike? (Ooh)

Have you ever blowed a whole mill' on ice? (Have you?)

You ever been in a Marriott with a Glock 9? (Fah-fab)

Have you ordered twenty sandwiches from Popeyes? (Huh?)

I got this Mexican bitch drinkin' peroxide (Wow)

If I OD on Wockhardt, just let me die (Damn)

I catch a body, cut my hair and I go to Dubai

Huh? You thought I was finished?

The homie caught a body and there ain't no witness (Uh-uh)

Poured a pint in the ocean while my neighbor was fishin'

Learned a lot from my cousin just from bein' in the kitchen, I whipped it

Now I'm sellin' bricks to Andrew Wiggins

I beat a nigga up that used to play for The Pistons (Gang)

When you on drugs, you make better decisions (Ooh)

Hold up, let the beat drop (Brrt)

I just sold your lil' brother re-rock (Ayy)

I got an Indian bitch named Tanika (Huh?)

All she do is suck dick and smoke reefer (Smoke reefer)

They say I'm disrespectful

I got eighty pointers sittin' on my bezel (On my bezel)

I ran off on the pussy, who gon' book me?

Tell the promoter I'm hittin' licks, don't book me (Don't book me)

So I started thinkin'

I got a lot of bitches, I lost count of these bitches (How many?)

I sold a whole brick to a midget

You better start sellin' crack, start your own business (Huh?)

I poured a seven, I'm faded as fuck

Fuck around, go rob a Brinks truck (Brinks truck)

I robbed your baby mama in a Toys "R" Us (Uh)

And I put some Forgiato's on a short bus (Vroom)

I had to make this quick stop at Wingstop (Wingstop)

I left the booth and got some top, I'm a rockstar (Hey)

I met this one bitch the other day with three felonies (Woah)

We had a threesome the first night, she was on ecstasy (Uh)

If I don't like the engineer, shoot him in his ear (Doo-doo-doo)

I ain't payin' for studio, bitch, I'm out of here (Bitch, I'm out of here)

And I ain't payin' for no pussy, bitch, get out of here

She had a seizure doin' Xans while drinkin' beer (Ahh)

Hold up, I'm finna call the ambulance

I called the plug by mistake, damn, I'm out of it (Brr)

I asked the plug for more pints and he was out of it (Huh?)

If you suck this dick, I'll make you to a rapper bitch

I got a pint of red in my pants, so my pockets big

Boy, your Rollie fake as fuck, I heard it tock and tick

Thirty in the Glock, the only time you catch me poppin' shit

AK shoot fire and blast off like a rocketship

Drink two pints in a day, hope I survive this shit

An eight of zip of Runtz, I'm packin' blunts in my survival kit

My fat bitch is tougher, she just took a fuckin' rifle clip

Now her twin is on me right now, this bitch bible thick

If you ain't almost overdose off drank, you ain't sippin' right

If you ain't spent ten bands in one day, you ain't livin' right

How you a GD but ain't got blues? You ain't crippin' right

Your bitch sellin' pussy but stay broke, you ain't pimpin' right

I'm a 810 baby, yeah, the dirty water

I pour my drank in Aquafina, I drink dirty water

Street nigga, I'd bust a nigga head for thirty dollars

Fuck a red rose, when I die, bring me purple flowers

I told Pump match the pint and he was down for it

My bitch threw my drank in the pool, I almost drown for it

I don't want the bitch, her ass flatter than an iron board

You wanna buy this Act? I need your leg and an arm for it

Yeah, I'm overtaxin'

Hit a fat bitch in the trap and pop the blowmattress

Signed a deal and sacrificed my opps, I hope I blow up rappin'

Lyin' in your raps goin' on top, boy, you overcappin'

Damn, you lie too much

Get on the track and train, my shoes loose, I need to tie 'em up

Killed the beat and had a ceremony, hold your lighters up

Spin the Hellcat a hundred times, fuck the tires up

I love the smell of burnt rubber

How you sellin' dope but always broke? You a hurt hustler

I kill a nigga Saturday night and go to church Sunday

In the club Friday actin' rich, but you got work Monday

I need a secretary

Tax time hustler, boy, you only ball in February

Tryna drink a lot of red today, I need that boysenberry

Said I'm gon' be rich and then it happened, I'm a fortune teller

Ayy, Jeffery, where you at? I need a refill

Shoot you up close in your sleep and make your dream spill

Now I got blood on my new Chanel

Fucked around and got my shirt dirty but I'm clean still

W-O-C-K-H-A-R-D-T, I could drink an eight straight

Man, I drink so much drank, it got me gainin' weight

Lace a nigga blunt and teach him some, bitch, it's trainin' day

You can't find me, I be M.I.A. like Babyface

Bust a nigga granny daughter face with the baby Drac'

Tell your mama call her sister, make sure auntie straight

Me and Pump linked up, you shoulda seen the look on haters face

Rio, nigga (Ah)

No Hook 1

Ooh, Jetski

Yeah, yeah

Ahh

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