Like when I fuck her from the back, yeah, freaky Like to suck it in the cat, yeah, eat me Reggie bows for a stacks, yeah, Rece That bitch ain't bad, she alright, yeah, decent Hey, I just blew a couple hundred, that was recent Just got cool with the swipers, where the pieces? Just went up, I want a couple for a feature If I ain't love her only fucked her, she was leachin' Like to step out, shit, bitch I got four, yeah, I'm teasin' I could show a bitch the game, I'm a teacher Heard she was fuckin' with a lame, what's the reason? She like, I'on feel safe, he got a Drac' and he a Keenan Niggas rappin', prolly singin', pointin' fingers Yeah, I seen em, bitch please I been doing this since 15 I been taking hits since 16 Tap dancin', gettin' beans Nigga, look at my life, yeah re-rock them pints, yeah I know niggas is ho niggas Don't look up to no nigga I'm willin' if bro willin' I'm killin' if bro killin' Big fours, we toe taggin' No tea and then four Magnums Seventeen then two cash Eighteen, a new cat I'm not but Lou strapped Get yo shit threw back I should be through rappin' No phones but Lou slammin' I'm good, she too average I need a new bad one No mask, I'm too savage My bitch be coupe drivin' My bitch is too tatted My name is what matters The freakier, her butt fatter You'd probably a cuff after I only a fuck after Shit real life fuck laughin' Get killed for bus passes I then gave enough passes Don't drop shit but classes Don't up it if it ain't 30 Won't touch her if she ain't, yeah These Sprites all filled with red Two dykes both giving head Free my young niggas, yeah I told 'em this shit ain't hard Shit different, no takin' cards Bro punchin' like, "Where the cards?" OJs bro, where the Rs? Straight drop like where the par? 200 before we depart This cover don't need no art I'm talking like, "nigga what?" Free Rik, don't give a fuck You move, I'm raisin' up My mama then slaved enough My mama then raised enough Killers Bitch, we run the East, come and fuck with us Niggas shot me in my leg, now it's fuck niggas Got a couple in the Feds, got a couple in the states Got a couple shootin' 40s Got a couple shootin' Drac's Got a couple throwin' Bs, got a lot of niggas crippin' Hey, Free the motherfuckin' H, rest in peace to all my niggas I played like I was finished Now really ain't ridin' tinted My niggas like it's whatever My bitch get shit together My bitch be cryin' lately My mama been loadin' up R.I.P. my nigga Neph, forever gon' throw it up