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Big Jade - No Hook lyrics

Artist: Big Jade

album: Pressure


Big Jade in this bitch, take your nigga or your bitch
Big Jade in this bitch, take your nigga or your, ayy, ayy
Woke up this morning, I did not get dressed
So I went to the studio, shit on my chest
From this day forward, I'm on and I'm pressed
Heard 'bout some shit that I will not address
How 'bout these bitches go take care they kids?
How 'bout these bitches stop buyin' these wigs?
How 'bout my city stop playin' and give me my props?
Comparin' me to all of these kids
I need some money, I don't give a fuck
Me comin' up, people takin' it tough
Go as planned, don't believe in no luck
I was happy as fuck when I got off the bus
Don't do better than them, I do better than me
Who the fuck gon' do it better than me?
Doggin' these niggas not never for me
Get lit off the leash and he comin' to me
Please do not come like a woman to me
If she comin' for me, then he comin' with me
Takin' your nigga was nothin' for me
He got a bitch, so I charge him a fee
I know some niggas who work with some killers
I know everybody not gonna feel us
I'll be damned if a motherfucker drill us
Don't need no fame, 'cause I hang with some real ones
None of these niggas are really impressing me
Nobody like me? Well, no one's addressing it
I know some niggas that cannot stand next to me
Shout out D Hoover, I gave him the best of me
Know China daddy probably gon' think less of me
That do not stop 'em from tryna come next to me
She on my page because she want the recipe
Bitch, I'm a pimp, so nobody can mess with me, ah
(Why your face so ugly?)
Big Jade in this bitch, take your nigga or your bitch (look)
Big Jade in this bitch, take your nigga or your, ayy, ayy (man, BeatKing)
I ain't chasin' shit but the check
If I'm fuckin' with him, then he come correct
I don't gotta cap, I'ma disrespect
Constantly stay on these bitches' neck
I'm wherever the niggas get money at
Can't fuss, can't fight, can't do none of that
If I take an L, I'ma run it back
When the laws leave, know we comin' back
Get in your feelings, I'm probably gon' dip
If you pull out the gun, gotta empty your clip
When I gave him the pussy, took him on a trip
I'm takin' shots out the bottle, no sip
Stay out my business, these niggas be bitches
He lick the wrapper, and I wanna be stingy
Can't be for you if you fuckin' my enemy
Can't fuck a bitch if she is not a ten to me
Muffin go get her, she all on my body
Don't fuck me right, then I probably call Lotty
If we ain't smokin' pounds, I'm out of the party
If I want some daughters, I'll leave with your shawty
Motherfuck you to my ex-niggas
I got some shit on my chest, niggas
Still be prayin', go out, bless niggas
You can't pay me to address niggas
Somebody touch me and somebody gon' kill 'em
Somebody press me and my city gon' drill 'em
Don't come from the bottom, I probably won't feel 'em
'Member them days we was broke, we was stealin'
'Member them days we was lazy and chillin'
My uncle got shot, how I knew niggas killin'
Now I wanna kill and I think like a villain
Shook me a demon and I started schemin'
Pop off, nigga, pipe down
Money up and we right now
I don't think I wanna fight now
Pullin' up lookin' right now
Broke then, we right now
Fuck back then, it's right now
Everybody takin' flights now
High as motherfuckin' kites now

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