No Doubt Prod. Zac Spruill by Opeezy Lyrics

[Produced by Zac Spruill]

(Intro)
Blowing her back out
Punch the bitch, knock out
I don't do dumb shit for fucking clout
No doubt, I’m the hottest ever
Listen to the metaphors, these shits clever
Arms cut like an emo
Bumpin this track like it’s on the radio
808s heavy, y’all ain’t ready, aim steady, popping niggas like confetti

(Bridge)
Music blasting, hoes fasting
Cheeks clapping
Shells tapping, bitches napping
Yo chill, I’m just rapping

(Verse)
My flow is so tight like a virgin
For certain, I be putting holes in your head like a surgeon
When I step to the mic, a storm starts surging
These knockout bars will leave ya hеad hurting
I produce like P Diddy, niggas can’t be mе
Mad cuz I fucked their girls titties
Straight from Broward, y’all know my city
Fort Lauderdale, all my real niggas with me
Wanna talk shit, shoot you like 50 cent
Wake up from a coma with your legs all bent
With these Ill rhymes coming out like a dictionary
Yo girl asks “wanna do missionary”
Hot like a candle, to hot to handle
Niggas mad I got their hoes pussy dismantled
Change the damn channel, Camouflage flannel
Trippin on my rhymes like running in Sandals