[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman & Slim Dunkin]
Try me and I don't swing
That's a no go n***a
All that reachin' for my chain
That's a no go n***a
Turn a freak into your main
That's a no go n***a
When you hear that click BANG!
Thats that .44 n***a
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (DAYUM!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AAAYY!)

[Verse 1: Slim Dunkin]
It's 7:45 passin' out
It's 7:45 smashin' out
No lay away n***a, cashin' out
Ain't make it to the bed, crash the couch
That's a no go, I ain't cuffin' nan ho
Got them shooters on command, that's a ten fold
Band on the fit, fresh as fuck
Chain on my neck, never tucked
Brought her to the club, just to cuff
Bought the ho a drink, just to fuck
Dinosaur Dunk got me smashin' sharks
Turn a n***a block to Jurassic Park
Why a n***a tryna be asking God
Banned from the club 'cuz we smashing guards
Waffle House no ice in my orange juice
Stay iced up, me and Orange Juice
Look up to the Dirt Gang we the Colonels
Freestyle making hits no journals
Money first, bitches second like stepchilds
Scared of snakes, got a click full of reptiles
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman & Slim Dunkin]
Try me and I don't swing
That's a no go n***a
All that reachin' for my chain
That's a no go n***a
Turn a freak into your main
That's a no go n***a
When you hear that click BANG!
Thats that .44 n***a
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (DAYUM!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AAAYY!)

[Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman]
That's a no go n***a
Juice stay ten toes n***a
With this .44 n***a
Toast a n***a like a burning swisher
If you think you're King Kong
Snatch my chain while I'm taking pictures
Pull out Pocket Rocket Master
Shoot your head with Russian missile
In the club they found mo' legs
Than the folk that make them pistols
At the club I test your girl
Guess her head was on a swivel
And I pound her 'til she died
After that she ate my pickle
Packin' cuffin' ass n***a, that's a no go n***a
Okay, Juice you pay for hoes? That's a low blow n***a
Man Juice you got them golds? That's an oh fo' sho' n***a
If you act 100? That's a no go n***a
And we don't fuck with fakes, that's an oh fo' sho' n***a
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman & Slim Dunkin]
Try me and I don't swing
That's a no go n***a
All that reachin' for my chain
That's a no go n***a
Turn a freak into your main
That's a no go n***a
When you hear that click BANG!
Thats that .44 n***a
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (DAYUM!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AYE!)
That's a no go, That's a no go
That's a no go, That's a no go (AAAYY!)