Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Young Nudy & Offset
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Young Nudy & Lil Yachty
[Intro: Young Nudy]
Ayy T.J. roll up another blunt bruh
Ya heard me?
Alright, let's do it
Mmm, mmm, yeah
I just wanna thank y'all hoes, thank y'all hoes
[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
I used to be a lover boy (Damn)
That ho brought me to a savage (Savage)
Treat this ho like I'm a savage (A savage)
Fuck on your ho like a savage (Like a savage)
Yeah, she lovin' these racks
She lovin' these racks, I stay with them racks (Them racks)
Smokin' on that stupid pack (The pack)
Loud pack, can you smell that? (Smell that?)
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Kush pack, yeah, I'm blowin' that (Blowin' that)
Doing two hundred, I'm blowin' that (Yoom)
Yeah, you ridin' in that pluck-pluck (Pluck-pluck)
I just pulled up in that Tonka truck (That Tonka)
Hop in that motherfucker fresh as fuck (Fresh as fuck)
Big racks, shirty hangin' out (Hangin' out)
Big .30, yeah, it's hangin' out (.30)
With the gang everywhere I go, yeah, we hangin' out (Gang)
Yeah, these bitches they choose
They niggas hatin', give they ass the blues (The blues)
Nigga wanna play blues the clues
Your ho wanna fuck and you didn't have a clue (Damn)
[Verse 2: Young Nudy]
I would hate to be you
You broke as fuck and your ho know it too (Damn)
And you lame as a fool, your whole gang look lame too (Lame)
Damn, I'm racked up (Racked), stackin' my money up (Racked up)
Condo, nigga, I'm flexin' up (Flexin')
All these whips and I'm icy, bruh (Icy)
I know your ho, yeah, she liking us (She bad)
Yeah, you know this that gang shit (Gang)
And we don't fuck with that lame shit (Lame shit)
And you is not the pyramid (Pyramid)
I'm in the block where you can't go in (I swear)
Yeah (Uh-huh), you feeling that? (Feeling that?)
Smokin' that gas, can you hear that? (That loud)
Loud pack, ooh, it's that loud pack (That loud)
Smokin' that anthrax (Anthrax)
In the Maybach, yeah, we kick back (Kick back)
Hoes just say wanna suck that (Just wanna suck that)
I know that they love that (Yeah)
[Chorus: Young Nudy & Lil Yachty]
Kush pack, yeah, I'm blowin' that (Blowin' that)
Doing two hundred, I'm blowin' that (Yoom)
Yeah, you ridin' in that pluck-pluck (Pluck-pluck)
I just pulled up in that Tonka truck (That Tonka)
Hop in that motherfucker fresh as fuck (Fresh as fuck)
Big racks, shirty hangin' out (Hangin' out)
Big .30, yeah, it's hangin' out (.30)
With the gang everywhere I go, yeah, we hangin' out (Gang)
Yeah, these bitches they choose
They niggas hatin', give they ass the blues (Uh, uh, the blues)
Nigga wanna play blues the clues
Your ho wanna fuck and you didn't have a clue (Lil Boat, gang, gang)
[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Get it up (Get it up)
Baby suck the semen like a sippy cup (Sippy cup)
Get a nigga knocked for like fifty bucks (Fifty bucks)
My nigga walk around with the semi tucked (Gang, gang)
Niggas think I'm sweet 'cause I smile
Huh, okay, I'ma have to do a nigga foul (Doo-doo)
Slap a nigga right in front of his child
Give him the blues 'cause his ho goin' wild (Wild), wild (Wild)
Wild, been smashin' your ho, ain't gon' lie for a while (While)
Flooded my face and my dial (My dial)
Born rich and you ride rocks to the loud
That's why I had beef in the back (I did)
That's the one-eighty, that's facts (Skrrt)
Nudy my nigga, that's blatt (Blatt)
Most these rap niggas be wack (Huh)
Fuck her friend, show up the stacks (Yeah)
Brother locked up, that nigga shipped the packs
That nigga, he was 'bout racks (Yeah)
All of my niggas 'bout racks (Racks)
Lil Boat (Gang)
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Kush pack, yeah, I'm blowin' that (Blowin' that)
Doing two hundred, I'm blowin' that (Yoom)
Yeah, you ridin' in that pluck-pluck (Pluck-pluck)
I just pulled up in that Tonka truck (That Tonka)
Hop in that motherfucker fresh as fuck (Fresh as fuck)
Big racks, shirty hangin' out (Hangin' out)
Big .30, yeah, it's hangin' out (.30)
With the gang everywhere I go, yeah, we hangin' out (Gang)
Yeah, these bitches they choose
They niggas hatin', give they ass the blues (The blues)
Nigga wanna play blues the clues
Your ho wanna fuck and you didn't have a clue (Damn)
[Outro: Young Nudy]
Umm, well (Damn)
That's the end of that story
And that's a wrap
No Clue (Remix) was written by Pi’erre Bourne & Young Nudy & Lil Yachty.
No Clue (Remix) was produced by Pi’erre Bourne.
Young Nudy released No Clue (Remix) on Tue Sep 12 2017.