[Flame] 🔥 Quando Rondo - No Hook Lyrics
[Intro]
Cash Money AP
Q-R-N
Turn my mic up, aye
Turn my mic up, huh
Rich Homie Quando Nigga
That right two, not that right three
VVS got the juice, hold up
[Verse 1]
The way I’m drippin’ all this sauce you would think I’m from Atlanta
I tell every interview I’m from the city of Savannah
Leaning’ like a kickstand, I got Drac all in my Fanta
These niggas know I’m hard to kill
I’m feelin’ like Tony Montana
Magic city on the Monday with the bags on the floor
Throw that ass in a circle, make your hands touch your toes
I might take her to the Memphis just to fuck wit’ Z-Bo
Invest my record, the money and the pounds of the kilos
I can tell that they flaky, I’m peepin’ through the peep hole
Hustlin’ hard on the daily to take care all my people
I know he know and she know them bands in my pocket
You don’t know the plug
You the middle man, not the socket
On every track I go insane, I’m takin’ of just like a rocket
She said she never heard of Quando, had to tell the lil’ ho stop it
‘Round my neck I got a condo, Quando he the trending topic
Hit the mall, fuck the tag, if I want I’ma cop it
Let’s go
[Hook]
Hardest young nigga but I’m feelin’ just like big Homie
And I can’t nowhere without it, no I gotta keep that stick on me
And you think I got the virus ’cause these flows, I go sick on ’em
I might break the internet when I drop this tape wit’ Rich Homie
[Bridge]
Aye, I tell you what
I wanna hear everybody say this on the count of three
Aye, I say that right two not that right three-e-e
[Verse 2]
Steal from the rich, give to the poor
You know I’m strapped up wit’ that Glizzy
I’m just a youngin from the Pote
See I done took over my city
My nigga Rich say I’m the goat
You might as well nickname me lil’ Billy
I know they hate the way I flow
But you got no choice but to feel me
[Hook]
Hottest young nigga so I gotta keep that Mac on me
I should’ve signed to Birdman ’cause I’m all about that cash money
Say he gonna take something from Quando
Lil’ brother must be a crash dummy
All my shooters on go, see off the lawyer, they gon’ blast
[Verse 3]
They like lil’ Quando what’s happenin’
I’m like whats crackin’ lil crip
These other niggas be cappin’
We can get it crackin’ for real
And I don’t wanna sip that drink unless I’m cracking the seal
And if a nigga think ’bout jackin’ then I’m blastin’ my steel
Twelve can’t keep no track on me
They know I’m flippin’ in a rental
22 gold, that’s on my teeth
See I just went to see the dentist
I go retarded on the track you can say that lil’ Quando mental
I know they hate the way I flow
But you got no choice but to feel me
Let’s go
[Hook]
Hardest young nigga but I’m feelin’ just like big Homie
And I can’t nowhere without, no I gotta keep that stick on me
And you think I got the virus ’cause these flows, I go sick on ’em
I might break the internet when I drop this tape wit’ Rich Homie