No Sucka MCs DJ Kay Slay (Ft. Jon Connor, Papoose & Sheek Louch)

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
[?] daddy gotta re-up fast
No job, daddy gotta wear a mask
Shake the dice, roll it with my rent money
No safety [?] nigga act funny
Mac and cheese from a feend
[?] bitch house clean
Seen dirty bitches, but they IG mean
Smiley face with the eyes [?]
Drink yak, get my dick sucked, retarded
Nice face [?]
She wanna fuck, she love the Lox resume
My catalog of music is outstanding
I can turn into a star if I put my hand in
Jimmy Cimmle The Roots, bring the whole band in
No holliday for Thanksgiving
Just cause you alive to me, you living

[Verse 2: Papoose]
I don't gotta namedrop the game props, my thang pop
[?] Brooklyn, we real as Bankcock
None of these niggas could stand in Slay's spot
He opened doors for me, like the conductor at the trainstop
Niggas is eating where they shit, living the [?]
Licking up dinner and crack out of the same pot
I got the same reputation Duaine Wade got
Cause I'm known to carey the heat, homie the gage hot
The more [?] more liers
[?] more buyers
These lames never been on my level, I'm more higher
Cross me, I'll fire my gun, crossfire
That's why they getting rocked to sleep, more tired
Gotta travel with your grip, u[?] fire
Don't ophiliate with niggas who [?]
My criminal record look like Richard, more Pryers