NOHOOK Hodgy

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I'm cocking and smithing, no nonsense forgiven
All these tracks that I'm whipping
Man I'm locked in the kitchen
Nose is snotty, they sniffling
Niggas stop with the bitching
I'm too Scottie, I'm Pippen
Now you stopping to listen
Man I got some itching for a quarter [?] inches
Do it for my son first, second is the riches
Find a bad bitch that don't act like bad bitches
I smash it once then pass the blunt, now I got mad bitches
Money is the motto, you could run my tab bitches
I'm just testing your judgement like we're up in the lab with it
And [?] cell
You the type to pop off at your fucking [?] tell
I'm trying to get money long, grab an O
Stack this bundle still
[?] trail
You can get your issue nigga better post mail
Either love me or go to hell, I keep the pressure conceiled homie
What goes around, comes around fortune and wills homie
I'ma buy my momma a whip, Porsche with them heels, homie
I put that on my momma and I put that on my sponsor
You can't put down a beast monster
Bow down when you meet your honor