Текст песни No Brain - SG Tip
Let's
do
it
Yeah
A
hundred
racks
a
show
nigga
A
hundred
racks
in
the
duffel,
it's
time
to
count
it
up
I'm
in
your
city
just
for
one
night,
bitch
I'm
just
tryna
fuck
Put
your
ass
on
the
block
list
after
I
catch
my
nut
Fake
ass
gangster
made
a
diss
song,
I
bet
your
tongue
get
cut
Just
like
a
car
from
the
Flintstones,
bitch
you
broke
as
fuck
Everywhere
I
go
the
gang
with
me,
hundred
racks,
no
change
in
it
Got
my
aim
from
the
range
with
me,
thirteen
with
stain
in
it
Bentayga
with
no
brains
in
it,
all
my
hoes
get
the
same
treatment
Bitch
you
broke
and
boujee,
your
nigga
sad
and
losing
I
got
a
new
Kel-Tec
but
I
might
use
the
Uzi
Sipping
on
Hi-Tech,
we
don't
do
the
deuces
A
hundred
K
each
show,
tell
me
who
is
losing
I
got
a
new
freak
ho,
she
tryna
do
the
booty
I
got
the
pink
molly
in,
yes
I
still
get
booted
That
nigga
missed
all
his
shots,
tell
me
who
is
shooting
Three
stripes
on
my
clothes
bitch,
yeah
it's
Gucci
Tom
Ford
lense
on,
I
can
see
you
chosing
She
put
you
in
the
friendzone,
now
you
looking
stupid
Can't
fall
in
love
with
no
freak
ho,
bitch
my
name
ain't
Cupid
A
hundred
guns
from
the
pawn
shop,
I
can't
wait
to
use
it
A
hundred
racks
in
the
duffel,
it's
time
to
count
it
up
I'm
in
your
city
just
for
one
night,
bitch
I'm
just
tryna
fuck
Put
your
ass
on
the
block
list
after
I
catch
my
nut
Fake
ass
gangster
made
a
diss
song,
I
bet
your
tongue
get
cut
Just
like
a
car
from
the
Flintstones,
bitch
you
broke
as
fuck
Everywhere
I
go
the
gang
with
me,
hundred
racks,
no
change
in
it
Got
my
aim
from
the
range
with
me,
thirteen
with
stain
in
it
Bentayga
with
no
brains
in
it,
all
my
hoes
get
the
same
treatment
Dressed
in
Gucci,
Fendi,
bitch
stay
out
my
business
Last
nigga
tried
me,
I
ain't
leave
no
witness
This
a
real
trap
house,
I
don't
take
no
pennies
I
get
a
hundred
pounds
in
like
I'm
LA
Fitness
This
a
real
boss
plate,
I
don't
eat
at
Denny's
Dope
selling
real
good
and
it's
finger
licking
Twenty
racks
to
my
shooter,
yeah,
trappin'
out
an
Uber
Fuck
your
gang,
I
rep
Bermuda
Pull
up
wrong
I
just
might
shoot
you
Big
Backwoods,
I
don't
smoke
no
hookahs
She
ain't
got
no
walls,
I
look
right
through
her
I
made
her
suck
it
up,
'til
her
jaws
lock
After
this
first
nut
bitch
you
goin'
on
call
block
A
hundred
racks
in
the
duffel,
it's
time
to
count
it
up
I'm
in
your
city
just
for
one
night,
bitch
I'm
just
tryna
fuck
Put
your
ass
on
the
block
list
after
I
catch
my
nut
Fake
ass
gangster
made
a
diss
song,
I
bet
your
tongue
get
cut
Just
like
a
car
from
the
Flintstones,
bitch
you
broke
as
fuck
Everywhere
I
go
the
gang
with
me,
hundred
racks,
no
change
in
it
Got
my
aim
from
the
range
with
me,
thirteen
with
stain
in
it
Bentayga
with
no
brains
in
it,
all
my
hoes
get
the
same
treatment
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