Dooney Montana - No Hook (Intro) lyrics

Published

0 105 0

Dooney Montana - No Hook (Intro) lyrics

[Verse]: Grind longer than centuries, Pistol go "Pippidy" Give you the remedy, She s**ing me slow say "I taste just like hickory", only want mouth so You never be kissing me, stripper b**h yellow bone Bagging up lemon tree's, ship me a blue box them Diamonds from Tiffany, you talking lil' troll, then you better not mention me, relax get your head shot if you is my enemy From the block, to the spot, I came up with a knot Adam and Eve, that's a apple watch, that p**y get leaking, go grab her a mop, how you look through the window But never through shots, sold pills and the bud, I ain't have to sell rocks, had a ounce in my drawers, both shoes, no socks These n***as too small, we ain't gotta diss yall, cross out the plug just like i'm Chris Paul, hop out with blocks, and they stuffed in the U-Haul, marble floor baby, take your shoes off Creep, creep, down your block, let the tool off Squeeze the piece, you get a piece, and share it with your dog I'm from the county, f** the B.S.O. law Wearing wires, working with the people, phone tapped calls On the wrong side, fire draw down, that's ours n***a watchin' too hard, get him hit in the eye f** n***a despised, we work them, we serve them, and they gone get high, hipster b**h wear wigs like a spy in disguise Poppin' yellows and she ordered up a small fry, keep my head up just like a tall guy, f** from the side, can't tell her "Hi" To tell the truth, all these hoes think i'm cute, and n***as gettin' served, broke b**hes gettin' curved, copy us, you got nerve, f** n***a get a hearse, scare a n***a, go to church Double shift, b**h, got work, sittin' on work Devil met twins, two O's, and a girl I pick them up and let them go softball tournament Paper like a**ignment, stack it up, and turn it in Like how that a** look, better on your foreign friends Get her so high that she finna see things Hit the hoe hard, like Roy did D Springs