no velcro

blocboy jb

told that nigga he can eat the taco with motherfuckin' ayy

i told that nigga he can eat the taco with one hand

not fuckin' two hands

and i

okay

hold up

yeah

hold up

hey

hold up

hey

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah

yeah yeah yeah

east side crippin'

700 livin'

pull up on a nigga

pop him like a penicillin

shoot him while he chillin'

take a nigga children

i don't give a fuck

bitch i'm tryna get a million

bitch i need them commas

bitch i'm on the comeup

your bitch on her knees

she put her tongue up

dick up in her tonsils

i be kicking shit like a punter

it's eleven thirty

she's a luncher

i'm a stunner

i got your bitch wet like my jewelry

everywhere i go

don't need security

a nigga grew a beard

that's maturity

now everywhere i go

all these bitch niggas fearin' me

bitch it ain't no ho in me

ayy it's on go with me

i just sold a bow of weed in memphis

tennessee

no janitor i got the keys

no ocean i'm the c

and i be ballin'

ain't no coaching me

you stylin'

you ain't close to me

musical chairs

sit your ass down

i felt like i retired when i gave that boy the last round

say you wanna jack

well i'm finna beat your ass now

treat you like a blunt

watch how quick i get him passed down

walked in the room

i got your bitch with her pants down

i shot that nigga

now he six feet in some sand now

i keep a fan

guess i'm somewhere in the stands now

i don't think these pussy niggas stand a chance now

really eatin'

thirty in my car

make 'em pop a wheelie

bitch i keep that chocolate like i'm wonka

really

bananas in my pocket

it's a jungle

illy

he tried to rob me but i had a chopper

silly

yeah

yeah

he's silly

nigga tried to pop me

nigga ate a wheelie

tabo in this bitch and he acting real silly

cb in this bitch and you know it's grippy

grippy

grippy

don't say trippy

forty on my hippy

nigga you'll get drippy

ayy

you can get it bitch

i don't give a fuck

ho

pull up with that thirty

smoke your ass like some like some crack though

we don't smoke none of

none of that though

get your

get your bitch ass smacked though

ayy

and i always keep a fucking stack ho

and my pockets big big

yeah that's a fat ho

ugh

yeah

that's a fat ho

and i'm in this bitch leaning like i'm fat joe

yeah

yeah

and my heart slow

i can't love a bitch 'cause you know my heart cold

bitch

jeepers creepers

scarecrow

and a nigga get stomped in some shell toes

yeah

yeah

i don't rock no velcro

yeah

yeah

i don't rock no velcro

bitch