No Need

[Verse]
(Trapaholics, Bitch!)
I don't need nothin' but wock
(This a DJ Dreiipurr exclusive, fuck nigga)

[Chorus]
I don't need nothin' but wock (Wock)
I don't need nothin' but drop (Drop)
True to my bitch, Call me baby like son (Baby like son)
Im on this pressure I be next to the sun (Next to the sun)
You and yo folks got me, uh
You and yo folks got me ready to jump (Jump)

[Verse]
We in this big body, stupid (Big body)
We in this big body ready for sum
I got it on me, Im ready for sum
Know that shit on me im smoking on skunk (On skunk)
Hey, Flew out the cut
Man I flew outta space
Balenciaga hold the gang (What, What?)
Nigga, I don't wanna hear what he sayin'
My bitch on my left, she do what she can
Rush to the base
Set that boy up like a table, man i can't even speak about it, I'm not able
That boy tell me fishing on shit, It's a fable
He say he be sneak dissin' under tables
I'm stayin' connected to trap like im cable
My plug, wipe a nigga up like its manga
Bitch on yo side, face paint her
She was smokin' I left that hoe brainless
And they sweepin i get the remains (Remains)
Told my bitch i dont know what to say
You ain't asked about me in some days
I got it on me, either way
I got my new bitch, she gon get faded (Go, go)

[Chorus]
(Mixtape Racers)
I don't need nothin' but wock (Wock)
I don't need nothin' but drop (Drop)
True to my bitch, Call me baby like son (Baby like son)
Im on this pressure I be next to the sun (Next to the sun)
You and yo folks got me, uh
You and yo folks got me ready to jump (Ready to jump)

[Outro]
We in this big body, stupid (Big body)
We in this big body ready for sum
I got it on me, Im ready for sum
Know that shit on me im smoking on skunk (On skunk)
Hey, Flew out the cut
Man I flew outta space
Balenciaga hold the gang (What, What?)
(Balenciaga hold the gang)
(Nigga I don't wanna hear what he sayin')
(My bitch on my left, she do what she can)
(Yo this Yung Marco, you listening to a DJ Dreiipurr exclusive)
(Neiiburr baby)