Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Topic, artist - BlocBoy JB. Album song The Purple M&M, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Topic |
Made this song and it got no topic, fuckin' your thottie |
Just got off the phone with Yo Gotti, he like, «What's poppin'?» |
I moved that pound like a man |
Down on my knees, I stayed low for some bigger plans |
You used to ball, call you Chris Grant |
Full of gelato, bitch you know the stench (gas, gas, gas) |
Smoke an O so that’s full court |
Add it up bitch, that’s a dollar worth |
Your bitch she all on my collared shirt |
Bitch I told you this ain’t Holister |
I make her walk like I’m out of there (walkin') |
Wrist gold, mouth gold, really everything gold on me |
I unload my pistol, turn an opp to a dead homie |
You gotta roll though, pull up in four door (skrrt skrrt) |
That nigga a bitch (why?), he shoot with his eyes closed |
I ain’t no ordinary nigga, bitch I’m an ordinary killer |
I got like seventeen choppers and at least forty-seven pistols |
Drippin' sauce in this bitch, now they like whoa |
Rock Revival jeans, fresh from head to toe |
Say I’m ugly, yeah I know so (I know so, I know so) |
But I still can fuck on your ho (that's my ho bitch) |
Bitch, go get you some new clothes (some new clothes ho) |
You had them black pants up in school ho (you did) |
I had them Dickies in that motherfucker (in that motherfucker) |
We smokin' sticky in this motherfucker (gas, gas) |
Her name Vicky, have a quickie in this motherfucker (I'm finna fuck her) |
She might give my dick a hickie in this motherfucker (might give a sucker) |
Hit the club, got my glizzy in this motherfucker (yah) |
Two hitters outside in the car, call them the splash brothers (that's on my |
mama) |
No topic |
No topic, no topic, no topic |
No topic, no topic |
Three niggas outside, best believe that they Bloc |
Yeah they Bloc |
Hello? |
Want that nigga out of there man, I want that nigga dead man. |
I don’t want that |
nigga livin' no more man, I’m just, I want him assassinated, on crip god, |
for real, you hear me? |
Catch that nigga outside loafin', loafin' |
Chopper gon' bust his ass open, open |
If you do that, them young niggas loc-in', loc-in' |
We can’t claim no hoes, fuck a trophy, trophy |
Ayy, I don’t even know what to say, ayy |
Damn I’m finna go to the bank, bank |
Go get me some more cake, cake |
And right in your bitch face, face |
Finna bring her, beat the face, ayy |
Finna go and beat that case, yeah |
Might of earth with the ace, ayy |
Ball like a Pacer, yeah yeah |
Ball like a Pacer, ayy ayy |
BlocBoy JB bitch, ayy |
Know how much money I’m making? |
Money that I’m making -- |
Yeah man, y’all know what’s goin' on man |