Wap & Cartier Cody - No Hook Lyrics

I'm at the top like I just built a shelf
That n***a try me, feel bad for his health
Look at my bank account, Bitch I got wealth
Stacking these chips they gon call me a well
I'm at top
I get the guap
30 gon' pop
That n***a drop
Beat made by Wap
She on my cock
Snap, crackle , pop
N***a you soft

Yea, I got them rocks in my watch
I got the key so the street on lock
30k stuffed in my balmain sock
I get the pack and then move on the block
Yea, drip too hard might spill
Aim for the head, Bitch I go for the kill
Might go to Johnny and cop me a grill
Look at my sack and you see Hunnid Bills

Im having racks and I don't got a deal
These louis kicks they be hurting my heals
She tryna f*ck she said I got a pill
Addys and Xannys the pain they gon heal

Ten gold chains Slick Rick
Papparazi always tryna get flicks
Colorful money yea I got a mix
Shot 24 now I only got six

I cannot go for the tricks
Give me one shot, I know I won't miss
Came in, you was smelling like piss
Wiped yo nose now I'm f*cking yo bitch
Lemon drop in my blunt and it's lit
Having bars, Yea I'm having these hits

Yea, look at my fashion, drip
AK-47 buss at yo lip
Pour up the act and then I take a sip
Watch how you talking before you get hit

I need a bitch just like Ari she thick
Come and put that pussy right on my lip
Trench Coat
You still a hoe
Fear of God jeans, ain't nothing old