Lyrics No Caveat - Danny del Ray
Now
watch
me
snap
Crackle
then
pop
I'm
calling
All
of
my
shots
The
kid
ain't
Serving
up
no
slop
Eight
ball
That
corner
pock
I
thought
I'd
see
Change
with
Barack
But
still
I
see
No
changes
man
I'm
feeling
Like
Tupac
With
soldiers
In
Iraq
damn
It's
going
down
Like
I'm
Yung
Joc
The
sound
Is
so
profound
I
know
my
nouns
They
weigh
a
lot
You
had
no
caveat
Now
watch
me
tackle
All
of
my
thoughts
Shoot
thru
you
Bomboclaats
Original
Don
dada
Ox
No
movie
props
My
uzi
pops
Sorry
this
is
all
That
I
brought
Loving
is
what
I
got
Just
know
That
the
kid
Is
the
rock
That
left
Goliath
Dropped
This
45
That
I
bought
Will
leave
Sanchito
shot
An
incognito
Or
not
Shit
I'm
a
Make
it
hot
Or
maybe
spicy
Like
Sriracha
Let's
turn
it
up
A
notch
I'm
getting
sloshed
Of
cran
an
vodka
Good
and
proper
No
more
nerves
Because
the
herb
Came
from
a
Doctor
Who's
a
Rasta
Needed
caffeine
In
my
green
So
switch
to
Matcha
Watch
me
cha-cha
Don't
proceed
Before
me
Judging
Like
you
Joshua
In
mi
casa
Let's
not
worry
Bout
a
ting
My
queen
I
gotcha
Me
Muchacha
Who's
looking
Like
Cindy
Crawford
And
wild'n
Like
Cyndi
Lauper
She
loves
it
That
I'm
an
author
My
styles
is
so
Flying
saucer
Sorry
this
is
all
That
I
brought
Loving
is
what
I
got
Just
know
That
the
kid
Is
the
rock
That
left
Goliath
Dropped
This
45
That
I
bought
Will
leave
Sanchito
shot
An
incognito
Or
not
Shit
I'm
a
Make
it
hot
Traumatic
stress
Been
diagnosed
I
ain't
taking
shit
For
granted
So
I
smoke
it
To
the
roach
Smashed
avo
On
the
toast
Coffee
blends
Medium
roast
And
you'll
never
See
me
boast
On
what
I'm
Saving
flying
coach
It's
just
the
way
That
I've
been
coached
Yet
my
luggage
Still
is
Coach
And
Moncler
Is
still
the
coat
I
blame
my
exes
For
the
gloat
And
how
I
came
To
claim
the
this
coast
It's
such
a
shame
We
cut
the
ropes
I
have
learned
To
skip
that
party
If
you're
really
Trying
to
host
Because
this
life
Can
take
you
high
Just
don't
die
By
the
overdose
I'll
be
waving
bye
bye
Girl
saying
adios
An
I
know
You
want
to
fly
So
w'ell
try
That
micro
dose
We
can
open
up
Our
minds
No
more
time
To
keep
them
closed
I
got
my
eyes
Wide
low
And
the
whip
Is
moving
slow
Yeah
we
on
That
405
Blue
tooth
That
radio
And
I'm
staring
At
her
thighs
It's
the
vibe
She
likes
to
show
Equal
feelings
Of
desires
And
we
gotta
Let
them
go
I
get
to
breaking
On
the
tires
We
don't
even
Make
it
home
Both
our
seats
Get
to
reclining
Pile
driving
On
the
road
Man
the
way
she
Throws
her
body
on
me
Swear
my
mind
Is
blown
Women's
nature
Is
so
naughty
Like
Stefani
When
they're
grown
Girl
it's
on
I'm
not
Sorry
This
is
all
That
I
brought
Loving
is
what
I
got
Just
know
That
the
kid
Is
the
rock
That
left
Goliath
Dropped
This
45
That
I
bought
Will
leave
Sanchito
shot
An
incognito
Or
not
Shit
I'm
a
Make
it
hot
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