No Weight Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh

[Verse]
Somebody tell GloRilla, I said, "Come and ride this dick like a four wheeler
You Big Glo' and I'm Big Blow, we can have a baby, name her BlowRilla (Name her BlowRilla)
You just like me, I'm f*ck nigga free, I don't f*ck with these hoes, nigga (f*ck with these hoes, nigga)
Papi just sent me a load, it's already sold, just got off the phone with 'em (Phone with 'em)
Yeah, all the water drippin' off a nigga, bitch, I look like a merman (Merman)
These niggas be actin' like groupies, keep askin' me questions and makin' my nerves bad
Yo' bitch wanna f*ck, keep hittin' me up, tryna come see 'bout this third leg (Third leg)
Rubbin' my hands like Stunna while countin' this paper, I signed with the Birdman
Blow
Both eyes open, third eye too, see this shit from a bird's eye view
Nigga play, we gon' murder you
Choppa sang like Erykah Badu
Married to the money, said, "I do" (I do)
Might need me a best man
I'm clutchin' the FN
I punch with my right and shoot with my left hand
That gas and scale, my bread and butter
I'm trappin', I'm fresh out the gutter
I left the city and took all of my niggas with me, this somethin' like Harriet Tubman
Get what I want, some say that I'm stubborn
You play with my money, you niggas in trouble She wanna link, ho wanna f*ck me
Ain't 'bout no paper, then bitch, it ain't nothin' (Nothin')
Nah, this ain't personal, ho, this business
I need my money, I need my percentage
These f*ck niggas playin', get hit with this glizzy
Shoot with precision, it ain't no missin'
She for the streets, ho for the trenches
I f*ck that bitch once, gave her back to the city
Unlike these niggas, I rap what I'm livin'
Still in the trap house, wrappin' these pigeons, let's get it
Bag on his head, go get 'em
All my niggas dope dealin'
Cold heart, nigga, no feelings
Them head hunters, I'll send 'em
I don't trust no bitch or no nigga
These niggas talkin' 'bout they havin' motion, but me and my niggas, we havin' momentum
Thirty shots in this denim
Rap nigga want him a feature, I really don't feel 'em
Foot on the gas, ain't taking no break
Came up from nothin' and made me a way
Servin' that food, I'll make 'em a plate
My junky need it, I ain't making him wait
Used to eat noodles, now steak in my face
Forty on me when I'm catchin' a play
RIP Cuzo Fishscale
How you gon' flex on a bitch with no weight?
Blow (Blow)
[Outro]
Like, how you gon' flex on a bitch with no weight? (No weight, no weight, no weight)

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