[Chorus: Marco]
No hook straight bars no hook straight bar
no hook straight bars no hook no hook straight bars
no hook straight bars no hook straight bars
no hook straight bar straight bars straight bars
no hook no hook straight bars no hook straight bars
no hook straight bars no hook no hook straight bars
no hook straight bars no hook straight bars
no hook no hook no hook straight bars
[Verse 1: BG Marco]
16 bars call it two 8's tender b**h two states
hit the club with no body guared but I manage n***as big 8
it's bandit gang know what cause I'm never capin
that's yo hoe I f**d yo hoe ah ha yo b**h the action
gwopfaly that b**h meni 5+5 she a 10 now
had to learn how to count that bread
got d drive from school durin lunch time
and reach yo neck like college shirts
and that a** hug like college work trynna hit that a**
but she teasin me blue balls poppa smerff two of the tail
cause yo cuffin ballon hoes cause they bussin
never ask a n***a for nothin
ain't stunn a hater n***a like f**em
yeah no hook straight bars cause if I hook a n***a
I'm a shoot a n***a and they'll put me behind bars
[Chorus: BG Hawk]
[Verse 2: BG Hawk]
Now let me tell you what that shinny do
I put holes in n***as I can put my body through
and I heard n***as been dissin betta hide ya crew
salute the team or get shot like a spotted troop
yeah a b**h ya get that break a b**h off like kit kat
I leaveem slumped over like sick cats and kittens
sneek dissin and then you missin like food in a fat b**h
kitchen them diamonds is steady glistenin
and kissin my neck like b**hes I keep them bullets racked up
so done act up or I'll leave ya body backed up
in the back of a trash truck so f** n***a put ya cash up
them bandits in the buildin blowin gas so yk bout to match up
[Chorus: BG Rook]
[Verse 3: BG Rook]
It's rook b**h check a n***a where yo king at
my bandit's whilin 40 layem down blue macs
no hook straight bars wildin like wet cats
leave 'em stretched out like spandex
I on a zanax we cuffin and smashin
dick buring blistex bandit have you runnin
leave you heart burn zantax on simmpson
I'm goin gorilla where my bananas at and I ain't talkin fruit
got clips by the strong pack no where the strong at
blowin on that gas and when I wallk in the club
the groupies show us love l f** a hater keep the 22 in my uggs...
damn that's f**ed up