Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Clue , by - Young Nudy. Song from the album Nudy Land, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Paradise East
Song language: English
No Clue |
| 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 |
| I used to be a lover boy |
| That ho brought me to a savage |
| Treat this ho like I’m a savage |
| Fuck on your ho like a savage |
| Yeah, she lovin' these racks |
| She lovin' these racks, I stay with them racks |
| Smokin on that stupid pack |
| Loud pack, can you smell that? |
| Kush pack, yeah I’m blowin' that |
| Doing two hundred, I’m blowin' that |
| Yeah you ridin' in that pluck pluck |
| I just pulled up in that Tonka truck |
| Hop in that mutherfucker fresh as fuck |
| Big racks, shirty hangin out |
| Big thirty, yeah it’s hangin' out |
| With the gang everywhere go, yeah we hangin' out |
| Yeah, these bitches they choose |
| These niggas hatin', give they ass the blues |
| Nigga wanna play blues the clues |
| Your ho wanna fuck and you didn’t have a clue |
| I would hate to be you |
| You broke as fuck and your ho know it too |
| And you lame as a fool, your whole gang look lame too |
| Damn, I’m racked up, stackin' my money up |
| Condo nigga, I’m flexin up |
| All these whips and I’m icy bruh |
| I know your ho, yeah she liking us |
| Yea you know this that gang shit |
| And we don’t fuck with that lame shit |
| And you is not the pyramid |
| I’m in the block where you can’t go in |
| Yeah, you feeling that? |
| Smokin' that gas, can you hear that? |
| Loud pack, ooh, it’s that loud pack |
| Smokin' that anthrax |
| In the Maybach, yeah we kick back |
| Hoes just say wanna suck that |
| I know that they love that |
| Kush pack, yeah I’m blowin' that |
| Doing two hundred, I’m blowin' that |
| Yeah you ridin' in that pluck pluck |
| I just pulled up in that Tonka truck |
| Hop in that mutherfucker fresh as fuck |
| Big racks, shirty hangin out |
| Big thirty, yeah it’s hangin' out |
| With the gang everywhere go, yeah we hangin' out |
| Yeah, these bitches they choose |
| These niggas hatin', give they ass the blues |
| Nigga wanna play blues the clues |
| Your ho wanna fuck and you didn’t have a clue |
| Get it up |
| Baby suck semen like a sippy cup |
| Get a nigga knocked for like fifty bucks |
| My nigga walk around with the semi tucked |
| Niggas think I’m sweet 'cause I smile |
| Okay, I’ma have to do a nigga foul |
| Slap a nigga right in front of his child |
| Give him the blues 'cause his ho goin' wild, wild |
| Wild, been smashin' your ho, ain’t gon' lie for a while |
| Flooded my face and my dial |
| Born rich and you ride rocks to the loud |
| That’s why I had beef in the back |
| That’s the one-eighty, that’s facts |
| Nudy my nigga, that’s black |
| Most these rap niggas be whack |
| Fuck her friend, show up the stacks |
| Brother locked up, that nigga shipped the packs |
| That nigga he was 'bout racks |
| All of my niggas 'bout racks |
| Lil Boat |
| Kush pack, yeah I’m blowin' that |
| Doing two hundred, I’m blowin' that |
| Yeah you ridin' in that pluck pluck |
| I just pulled up in that Tonka truck |
| Hop in that mutherfucker fresh as fuck |
| Big racks, shirty hangin out |
| Big thirty, yeah it’s hangin' out |
| With the gang everywhere go, yeah we hangin' out |
| Yeah, these bitches they choose |
| These niggas hatin', give they ass the blues |
| Nigga wanna play blues the clues |
| Your ho wanna fuck and you didn’t have a clue |
| Umm, well |
| That’s the end of that story |
| And that’s a wrap |