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Bonus-No Hook Video (MV)




Performed By: Brick L
Length: 2:27
Written by: Brandon Love




Brick L - Bonus-No Hook Lyrics
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Outside I been out for minute now
Telling em if they looking for me I be in the city
Tryna set me up I'll set it off like Jada Pinket (BLOAW)
I ain't going out with you niggas nah I ain't going down
Purple dream team stream sippin on that sizzurp
If you ain't ridin with me for that green Then you a lizard
Choppa on yo head get you right just like some clipper
I been a cold nigga I was born in the winter
Moma raised monster ramen turned to pasta
Death row smoking now I turned to a Rasta
Ain't into making friends nigga this is how it ends
Stabbed By the closet when I should not have let in aye
Land of the killers but I ain't really into that
That's why I got hitters tell em go and get a nigga whacked
Pull up on the block like I'm Ibaka know I got the pack
Cheese on yo head take you out like clay with sacks
Sticks and stones may break yo bones but
M lines and flows will have you stoned cuz
I got that crack that freeze yo dome up
Have you stuck like in a coma ugh
No hook ugh but I caught a bag
And I'm right at ya ear just like a Tyson grab
I swear these nigga is bitches but I can't callem fags
Cuz its gonna be a deal up on the internet
I could careless cuz ion got a f to give
But I copped a couple g's out the alphabet
They can keep they two cents I've had enough of it
You could take that to the bank and deposit it
Ain't rich but I got it where I ride in a Rover
Or two seat gang in I'm scooting over
Shooting out the window blow you down like lawn mower
Niggas funny they some marks they some tom sawyers
High fashion got weed up in my Gucci jeans
I been trippin off this juice I'm having lucid dreams
High writing notes I live how Whitney Houston sings
Smoking piccolo after I popped a sensu bean
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Outside I been out for minute now
Telling em if they looking for me I be in the city
Tryna set me up I'll set it off like Jada Pinket (BLOAW)
I ain't going out with you niggas nah I ain't going down
Purple dream team stream sippin on that sizzurp
If you ain't ridin with me for that green Then you a lizard
Choppa on yo head get you right just like some clipper
I been a cold nigga I was born in the winter
Moma raised monster ramen turned to pasta
Death row smoking now I turned to a Rasta
Ain't into making friends nigga this is how it ends
Stabbed By the closet when I should not have let in aye
Land of the killers but I ain't really into that
That's why I got hitters tell em go and get a nigga whacked
Pull up on the block like I'm Ibaka know I got the pack
Cheese on yo head take you out like clay with sacks
Sticks and stones may break yo bones but
M lines and flows will have you stoned cuz
I got that crack that freeze yo dome up
Have you stuck like in a coma ugh
No hook ugh but I caught a bag
And I'm right at ya ear just like a Tyson grab
I swear these nigga is bitches but I can't callem fags
Cuz its gonna be a deal up on the internet
I could careless cuz ion got a f to give
But I copped a couple g's out the alphabet
They can keep they two cents I've had enough of it
You could take that to the bank and deposit it
Ain't rich but I got it where I ride in a Rover
Or two seat gang in I'm scooting over
Shooting out the window blow you down like lawn mower
Niggas funny they some marks they some tom sawyers
High fashion got weed up in my Gucci jeans
I been trippin off this juice I'm having lucid dreams
High writing notes I live how Whitney Houston sings
Smoking piccolo after I popped a sensu bean
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Writer: Brandon Love
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