No Velcro (Explicit)

BlocBoy ** - No Velcro

Told that ***** he can eat the taco with motherf**kin' ayy huh

I told that ***** he can eat the taco with one hand

not f**kin' two hands yeah yeah yeah yeah

And I okay hold up yeah word word word

Hold up hey hold up

hey wicka wicka wicka word word word

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

East side crippin' crip

700 livin' hundred

Pull up on a ***** pop him like a penicillin

word word word

Shoot him while he chillin'

huhtake a ***** children

that's on my mama

I don't give a f**k b**ch I'm tryna get a millionyeah yeah yeah

B**ch I need them commas

b**ch I'm on the comeup come up

Your b**ch on her knees she put her tongue up tongue up

Dick up in her tonsils she slurpin'

I be kicking **** like a punter punter

It's eleven thirty she's a luncher luncher

I'm a stunner stunner

I got your b**ch wet like my jewelry wet wet

Everywhere I go don't need security no security

A ***** grew a beard that's maturity that's maturity

Now everywhere I go all these b**ch *****s fearin' me

hoes

B**ch it ain't no ho in me ayy it's on go with me word

I just sold a bow of **** in Memphis Tennessee yeah

No janitor I got the keys no ocean I'm the C

yeah yeah yeah

And I be ballin' ain't no coaching me word

You stylin' you ain't close to me close

Musical chairs sit your *** down sit your *** down

I felt like I retired when I gave that boy the last round

rrah rrah

Say you wanna jack well I'm finna beat your *** now

what's up

Treat you like a blunt watch how quick I get him p***ed down

gas gas

Walked in the room I got your b**ch with her pants down

with her *** out

I shot that ***** now he six feet in some sand now

***** he dead

I keep a fan guess I'm somewhere in the stands now

in the stands now

I don't think these ***** *****s stand a chance now

stand a chance now

Really eatin' thirty in my car make 'em pop a wheelie

B**ch I keep that chocolate like I'm Wonka really

Bananas in my pocket it's a jungle it's a jungle illy

He tried to rob me but I had a chopper silly

Yeah yeah he's silly

***** tried to pop me ***** ate a wheelie

Tabo in this b**ch and he acting real silly

CB in this b**ch and you know it's grippy

Grippy grippy don't say trippy

Forty on my hippy ***** you'll get drippy

Ayy you can get it b**ch I don't give a f**k ho

Pull up with that thirty

smoke your *** like some like some crack though

We don't smoke none of none of that though

Get your get your b**ch *** smacked though ayy

And I always keep a f**king stack ho

And my pockets big big yeah that's a fat ho ugh

Yeah that's a fat ho

And I'm in this b**ch leaning like I'm Fat Joe

Yeah yeah and my heart slow

I can't love a b**ch 'cause you know my heart cold b**ch

Jeepers creepers scarecrow

And a ***** get stomped in some shell toes

Yeah yeah I don't rock no velcro

Yeah yeah I don't rock no velcro b**ch