Bandit Gang Marco - No Hook Str8 Barz lyrics

[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