No Hook 2 Lyrics latest song by Key Glock. The Lyrics were written by Markeyvius LaShun Cathey and Produced by KingWonka
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No Hook 2 Song Details
| Song | No Hook 2 |
| Artist/Singer | Key Glock |
| Lyrics | Markeyvius LaShun Cathey |
| Produced | KingWonka |
| Label | Paper Route EMPIRE |
No Hook 2 Music
No Hook 2 Lyrics
Yeah, whole lotta everything
Pinky ring look like a wedding ring
Riding that McLaren Spider smoking on that Mary Jane
FN no Fendi belt, I put it on your membrane
My lil n*ggas insane, them lil n*ggas loco
Glizz I got 10 watches, you better watch your hoe bro
B*tc I’m back to ballin’, but trickin’ is a no no
Don’t spin with your phone on you n*gga, that’s a no go
I got water on water, trying to hold my breath
Money talks and it seems to me that these n*ggas deaf
This b*tc got a fat ass, I ask Glizop for some help
The way I beat that p*ssy up, I need a championship belt
I’m tired of waiting on my [?] about to do it myself
And if Glizop Klay, then I guess I’m Steph
Yeah, I been swimming through the money all day, getting reps
Yeah, they say that life’s hard, I’m fascinated with death
Aye, I just put this little bad b*tc back on the shelf
My left wrist look like glass, never touch crystal meth
These n*ggas need to get a badge, n*ggas 12 as hell
They be like ‘Glizzock how you know?’, it ain’t hard to tell
My lil n*gga tryna slide, Derek Jeter
Pull the trigger, let it sing, Justin Bieber
My name hot, but I still keep that heater
I’m ballin’ n*gga, sit your ass up in them bleachers
You know my name b*tc and I keep some lethal
Rap just like Jeepers Creepers, totin’ switches like they legal
Getting away from leeches, made an M just off of features
Skinny ass n*gga, but my pockets fat like Peter (Griffin)
Yeah