Lyrics No Rules - Sticcy Flournoy feat. Shutdyne Mobfioso

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Power up one time nigga

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Oh yea yea yeaaaa nigga
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They hate da way i play da game how i play it i kno da cost to be da boss and i pay it
Hol on he tryna play with da bread he got a hole in his head
Most of my killers got fades or dreads Ima real G standin by what i said
Keep a bad bitch just to lay dine for bed fuck her and go ima leave her on read
I dont play games i play with no rules i had dat tool while walkin thru school
But i aint need it my hands a fool treat u like a drum on da cool
Turnin groupies kitties into a pool Z-ro style had to use da mule
No need for makin sum rules guarantee im breakin da rules

New strap in stash it under da bed get caught wit dis bitch ima be in da feds
Da world fulla zombies dey full of them meds and ima supply em cuz i need da bread
Got mo jawbreakers than all 3 of da Ed's u humpty dumpty niggas fragile like eggs
Make em scramble dey gon mix wit da bacon droppin dimes singin like Clay Aiken
New packs in my trap house bubblin my team run plays aint doin no huddlin
Groupies ooze drunk they Boyfriends muggin me fuckin dese thots aint doin no cuddlin
Im da bomb dat blew up all of sudden u a known hater like Joe Budden
Shirt wide open dese bitches dey love it MachoMan flexin broke off da buttons
Feelin like Pimp got my ooze mixed wit tussin play wit da paper we pullin up bussin
Guarantee its gon mo den concussions slept yo OG wit sum uppercuts
Shoot at yo feet made u double dutch my new bitch she thick n got flubber butt
I hit from da back da stroke so exact ram da dick all in her uppergut
Im sippin on yak while rollin a bat today i dnt feel like pourin up
Im raisin my racks like its a toddler now its mature growin up
Ima old warrior no iguodola smack u like a pimp aint no hoe in us
Ooze army deeper den terracotta u niggas aint ready for one of us

They hate da way i play da game how i play it i kno da cost to be da boss and i pay it
Hol on he tryna play with da bread he got a hole in his head
Most of my killers got fades or dreads Ima real G standin by what i said
Keep a bad bitch just to lay dine for bed fuck her and go ima leave her on read
I dont play games i play with no rules i had dat tool while walkin thru school
But i aint need it my hands a fool treat u like a drum on da cool
Turnin groupies kitties into a pool Z-ro style had to use da mule
No need for makin sum rules guarantee im breakin da rules

28 grams of that must hollow tips freaky I let em touch
Rifle so big it came with a crutch when it come to money its deeper the lust
Hit em they thought it was a truck sleep mode up in my cup
Slick with the pistol I slide like a puck i just throw dick don't use handcuffs
Im Lakewood baby this gun play is fun slang glock like a wand left em in the pond
I prowl tidwell damn near 600 horses I'm thuggin like 50 selling Christi no corpus
Put feets on your boy blood on my forces
Im poppa bear I want second on porage Glenda said shoot and I'm leaving em plankin
Im just like my clip i'm hangin im just like my gun i'm bangin
He talkin to the cops he sangin and that shit is not cool
Left him in a blood pool I'm Tim Allen with the tool
I twist yo cap loose played him like a flute

They hate da way i play da game how i play it i kno da cost to be da boss and i pay it
Hol on he tryna play with da bread he got a hole in his head
Most of my killers got fades or dreads Ima real G standin by what i said
Keep a bad bitch just to lay dine for bed fuck her and go ima leave her on read
I dont play games i play with no rules i had dat tool while walkin thru school
But i aint need it my hands a fool treat u like a drum on da cool
Turnin groupies kitties into a pool Z-ro style had to use da mule
No need for makin sum rules guarantee im breakin da rules