Cardo - No Reason lyrics

[Hook: Dice Soho] Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh I run thru that check for no reason I f** on that b**h for no reason I blow all this cash for no reason I run thru that check for no reason I f** on that b**h for no reason I blow all this cash for no reason Oooohhh I tell that b**h to take her skirt off (take her skirt off) Oooohhh I f** that b**h and then I skrt off (skrt skrt skrt) Oooohhh I tell that b**h to take her skirt off (take her skirt off) Oooohhh I f** that b**h and then I skrt off (skrt skrt skrt) [Verse 1: Trill Sammy] I jump in that coupe with no license Ain't none of these b**hes I'm wifeing We do it again,she bringing her friend We rotating yo b**h like recycling I'm doin' the sh** that you rap about We know that you live in a happy house Crib in LA just to trap it out I f** on yo bae now she tappin' out Flexin' on em no wrestlin', working hard like a Mexican Smokin dope like I'm stressin' Sensin' at the session, all this ice on my necklace Life to thank the Lord for all of my blessings No interviews I don't like questions My pockets too fat no depression b**h so bad keep a lot in my collection [Hook: Dice Soho] Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh I run thru that check for no reason I f** on that b**h for no reason I blow all this cash for no reason I run thru that check for no reason I f** on that b**h for no reason I blow all this cash for no reason Oooohhh I tell that b**h to take her skirt off (take her skirt off) Oooohhh I f** that b**h and then I skrt off (skrt skrt skrt) Oooohhh I tell that b**h to take her skirt off (take her skirt off) Oooohhh I f** that b**h and then I skrt off (skrt skrt skrt) [Verse 2: Dice SoHo] She don't wan f** for no reason But I know that b**h teasin' She see I'm all now she reachin' She try to bless me like I'm sneezin' When I'm in Colombia I just be chillin and living life like I'm Pablo My pockets yea they are Wells Fargo My lambo got wings just like cardo All of this ice got me freezin' My n***as gon ball every season I spend all this Guap for no reason You try to rob me then I'm squeezin' Yea had to go cop me a Rolex, like a cross I'm holy Old b**hes calling my phone I swear they get blown like a doley [Hook: Dice Soho] Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh I run thru that check for no reason I f** on that b**h for no reason I blow all this cash for no reason I run thru that check for no reason I f** on that b**h for no reason I blow all this cash for no reason Oooohhh I tell that b**h to take her skirt off (take her skirt off) Oooohhh I f** that b**h and then I skrt off (skrt skrt skrt) Oooohhh I tell that b**h to take her skirt off (take her skirt off) Oooohhh I f** that b**h and then I skrt off (skrt skrt skrt)