Tell me why she hit my line
Asking question, saying words
It’s gone hurt her if I swerve
That bitch gonna learn her lesson
Ion know why I be stressing
These bitches I be pressing
And I’m running to the money
I catch my flies, no honey
Nina with the Tech sis
Kites all on my necklace
Fuck that nigga if he sexist
Cause he a fucking dummy
I’m a smart bitch, I know better
She gone slide if I let her
Ride if I let her
I think you should come get her
Fuck the hook cause I’m not stopping
You know I do this often
They wanna know about me
Cause they heard all these hoes talking
And all these hoes be gawking
Bitches jaws be dropping
And they drawls be dropping
Hold up call is dropping
If I die, she gone cry
And ion really do that often
Cause I know that niggas lie
All these bitches just be talking
I need my food delivered
Niggas chicken like some tenders
I ain’t popped out in a while
Hate when niggas tell me smile
Get the fuck up out my face
Told yo bitch I need some space
They can never catch up to me
I be picking up my pace
My money hand be itching
And my back my aching
From all the cash I’m taking
And all these bags I’m lifting
No Hook was written by Nina Tech.
No Hook was produced by Paris Aden & Brodinski.