No Love & Yung Cub - Hail Mary lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Cub] What you know, about this sh**? Wifin' me up, s** my dick Money Gang, that's my clique What you know bro it's No Love & Cub tho In the club yo We so throwed ho Like a UGK f**in' promo ONO ONO So ho what it do tho? Wanna f**? Get some FroYo? Dick game all-pro Last guy madden All I throw is bombs yo Cub come through, so cut-throat Might f** ya b**h, at work tho Might poke ya mom, you so slow bro Let these hoes know That the flow cold Ice in the veins Gettin' bold tho I might spaz Straight let go Fingers up, sets go, 828 from the get go Die for my dawgs, No Love ho [Verse 2: No Love] Mind gone when I'm blowin' on that Cali weed Sing well, out of tune with reality Dope boy salary See me at the galleria Plottin' on a Banksy Tryna get some powder see? I ain't cut from the cloth that you cut from Know you duckin' me, f** it it's a duck hunt For me to be sober, hell needs to freeze over Need to die & go to hell, climb to heaven, see Hova I ain't quittin' on my d** man, Molly gon' miss me Mary? Every damn mornin she kiss me I wish we could f** every now & then, b**h please Imma stop usin' when AK diss me & that ain't gon' happen Imma be rappin' Imma be k**in' all the trash just scrappin' When rap gets heavy, too heavy to carry We worship the marijuana, hail mary [Outro] We worship the marijuana, hail mary