Young Nudy - No Clue (Remix) lyrics

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Young Nudy - No Clue (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Young Nudy] Ayy T.J. roll up another blunt bruh Ya heard me? Alright, let's do it Mmm, mmm, yeah I just wanna thank y'all hoes, thank y'all hoes [Verse 1: Young Nudy] I used to be a lover boy That ho brought me to a savage Treat this ho like I'm a savage f** on your ho like a savage Yeah, she lovin' these racks She lovin' these racks, I stay with them racks Smokin on that stupid pack Loud pack, can you smell that? [Chorus: Young Nudy] Kush pack, yeah I'm blowin' that Doing two hundred, I'm blowin' that Yeah you ridin' in that pluck pluck I just pulled up in that Tonka truck Hop in that mutherf**er fresh as f** Big racks, shirty hangin out Big thirty, yeah it's hangin' out With the gang everywhere go, yeah we hangin' out Yeah, these b**hes they choose These n***as hatin', give they a** the blues n***a wanna play blues the clues Your ho wanna f** and you didn't have a clue [Verse 2: Young Nudy] I would hate to be you You broke as f** and your ho know it too And you lame as a fool, your whole gang look lame too Damn, I'm racked up, stackin' my money up Condo n***a, I'm flexin up All these whips and I'm icy bruh I know your ho, yeah she liking us Yea you know this that gang sh** And we don't f** with that lame sh** And you is not the pyramid I'm in the block where you can't go in Yeah, you feeling that? Smokin' that gas, can you hear that? Loud pack, ooh, it's that loud pack Smokin' that anthrax In the Maybach, yeah we kick back Hoes just say wanna s** that I know that they love that [Chorus: Young Nudy] Kush pack, yeah I'm blowin' that Doing two hundred, I'm blowin' that Yeah you ridin' in that pluck pluck I just pulled up in that Tonka truck Hop in that mutherf**er fresh as f** Big racks, shirty hangin out Big thirty, yeah it's hangin' out With the gang everywhere go, yeah we hangin' out Yeah, these b**hes they choose These n***as hatin', give they a** the blues n***a wanna play blues the clues Your ho wanna f** and you didn't have a clue [Verse 3: Lil Yachty] Get it up Baby s** semen like a sippy cup Get a n***a knocked for like fifty bucks My n***a walk around with the semi tucked n***as think I'm sweet 'cause I smile Okay, I'ma have to do a n***a foul Slap a n***a right in front of his child Give him the blues 'cause his ho goin' wild, wild Wild, been smashin' your ho, ain't gon' lie for a while Flooded my face and my dial Born rich and you ride rocks to the loud That's why I had beef in the back That's the one-eighty, that's facts Nudy my n***a, that's black Most these rap n***as be whack f** her friend, show up the stacks Brother locked up, that n***a shipped the packs That n***a he was 'bout racks All of my n***as 'bout racks Lil Boat [Chorus: Young Nudy] Kush pack, yeah I'm blowin' that Doing two hundred, I'm blowin' that Yeah you ridin' in that pluck pluck I just pulled up in that Tonka truck Hop in that mutherf**er fresh as f** Big racks, shirty hangin out Big thirty, yeah it's hangin' out With the gang everywhere go, yeah we hangin' out Yeah, these b**hes they choose These n***as hatin', give they a** the blues n***a wanna play blues the clues Your ho wanna f** and you didn't have a clue [Outro] Umm, well That's the end of that story And that's a wrap

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