No Clue

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, these niggas say, I’ll catch a foul, what do they know?
Just tryna score a point in the end zone
Break their neck, with the Rolex, that two-tone
Mobbin' with a thick bitch, might be a redbone
(Ayy keep cookin' up that dope, Mike!)

[Chorus]
Vibin' with the gang, smoking gas in the coupe
Didn’t ask your opinion, nigga who the fuck are you?
Wearing all white clux, no clue
Had to drop her and she had no clue

[Verse 1]
Big bank, water whippin' like a fish tank
Gas in the Mason and that shit stank
I'm feeling faded but that's okay
At least my conscience won't ruin my day
But I know that the money won't tempt her
But she still be a flake, pepper
I won't chase no bitch, I left her
Haven't talked since last December
Pull up in the coupe, suicide doors
Nah nigga, Imma eat till' I'm full
Feel like I got wings, call me Red Bull
They snakes in the grass, they unfaithful

[Pre-Chorus]
These niggas say, I’ll catch a foul, what do they know?
Just tryna score a point in the end zone (Yeah, yeah)
Break their neck, with the Rolex, that two-tone (Two-tone)
Mobbin' with a thick bitch, might be a redbone (Redbone)

[Chorus]
Vibin' with the gang, smoking gas in the coupe
Didn’t ask your opinion, nigga who the fuck are you?
Wearing all white clux, no clue
Had to drop her and she had no clue

[Verse 2]
Hand on my choppa, I'll turn you to pasta linguini, Yeah okay
Niggas be hostile, I know that they just wanna be me, in my lane
Yeah, I call the shots bitch
Shoot him with an optic
Ratchet and Clank, how I came with the rockets
Feel like Star Fox how I came in the cockpit
Keep all my secrets inside, then I lock it
Run up, you done up, your ass gon' get toast
Like three blunts to the face, I'm comatose
Your bitch come back to my place, I do the most
Yeah, baby girl, slide, give some time to me
Baby girl, hear my voice
Pulling up in a Bugatti or Rolls Royce
Orange matte finish, I feel like the kids choice
Got her fuckin' and suckin', she screamin' my name
All you niggas on lame shit
Me, my gang, we pop out like a new zit
You posting guns on the gram, you won't use it
I might beat the pussy up, and abuse it

[Pre-Chorus]
These niggas say, I’ll catch a foul, what do they know?
Just tryna score a point in the end zone
Break their neck, with the Rolex, that two-tone
Mobbin' with a thick bitch, might be a redbone

[Chorus]
Vibin' with the gang, smoking gas in the coupe
Didn’t ask your opinion, nigga who the fuck are you?
Wearing all white clux, no clue
Had to drop her and she had no clue
Vibin' with the gang, smoking gas in the coupe
Didn’t ask your opinion, nigga who the fuck are you?
Wearing all white clux, no clue
Had to drop her and she had no clue