Xloudy, 32AL - No Hook Lyrics

Yuh, ay
お前はもう死んでいる
何?
Fuck that shit up Kriime!
I'm on my murder shit
What? Bitch, yuh, ay
I'm with 32AL in the studio, you know what I'm sayin'
Lil bitch, shut the fuck up
お前はもう死んでいる
O-On my tee, Gucci, Louis
I got the sauce, call me Ratatouille
Fuck on that bitch while I'm wearin' my duey
Feelin' like Nike, shawty I Just Do It
Leave me alone bitch
Stop callin' my phone
I-I-I'm with 32AL and we do this shit all on our own
Uh, yuh, I just might cop me a bezel
I put your bitch in a sweater
She wanna kiss, I don't let her
Walk in your house in Margielas
Me and Brittney in a coupe
2000 dollars a two
I-I-I go so hard in the booth, yuh
I fuck these bitches in twos, yuh
They stickin' to me like I'm glue, uh
Fuck with Brittney, imma shoot
Cos my money older and yours is new (お前は...)
Yours is new, fuck on that bitch and her best friend too
C-Countin' all these bills 'til my fingers turnin' blue
I can't have no bitch, cos they all want my heart
I'm pullin' a lot, my car in the park, I'm pushin' the start
You try me like samples, I call up my dudes, you get popped like a tart
P-P-Popped like a tart, popped like a tire
I'm elevating, I only get higher
No hook on this shit, but this shit still be fire
Can't fuck with a thot cos she is a liar
A thot, she is a liar
Yuh, we killed this shit bruh
You know the fuck goin' on
Xloudy and 32AL
Best duo in the world, you know what I'm sayin'
Bitch!

Yuh, ay
お前はもう死んでいる
何?
Fuck that shit up Kriime!
I'm on my murder shit
What? Bitch, yuh, ay
I'm with 32AL in the studio, you know what I'm sayin'
Lil bitch, shut the fuck up
お前はもう死んでいる
O-On my tee, Gucci, Louis
I got the sauce, call me Ratatouille
Fuck on that bitch while I'm wearin' my duey
Feelin' like Nike, shawty I Just Do It
Leave me alone bitch
Stop callin' my phone
I-I-I'm with 32AL and we do this shit all on our own
Uh, yuh, I just might cop me a bezel
I put your bitch in a sweater
She wanna kiss, I don't let her
Walk in your house in Margielas
Me and Brittney in a coupe
2000 dollars a two
I-I-I go so hard in the booth, yuh
I fuck these bitches in twos, yuh
They stickin' to me like I'm glue, uh
Fuck with Brittney, imma shoot
Cos my money older and yours is new (お前は...)
Yours is new, fuck on that bitch and her best friend too
C-Countin' all these bills 'til my fingers turnin' blue
I can't have no bitch, cos they all want my heart
I'm pullin' a lot, my car in the park, I'm pushin' the start
You try me like samples, I call up my dudes, you get popped like a tart
P-P-Popped like a tart, popped like a tire
I'm elevating, I only get higher
No hook on this shit, but this shit still be fire
Can't fuck with a thot cos she is a liar
A thot, she is a liar
Yuh, we killed this shit bruh
You know the fuck goin' on
Xloudy and 32AL
Best duo in the world, you know what I'm sayin'
Bitch!