Ron Suno, niggas know the fuckin' vibes You thought I was feelin' you? That bitch is a smooch I sent her a text, she gave me the news I'm all in her body, I'm suckin' her boobs, like You thought I was feelin' you? That bitch is a smooch I sent her a text, she gave me the news I'm all in her body, I'm suckin' her boobs, like I'm all in her body, I get in her [?] Fuck from the back, I'ma beat up her coochie Pass to the gang, cannot love on a groupie I love [?] records, that bitch is a smoochie She wanna fuck, I'ma give her the dick, like I cannot link on a thot that I hit [?] Come to my crib, gotta free up the midnight Come to my crib, gotta free up the– (Yes, yes), uh Tell Ice Spice, let me get in her ribs I'm off the Honey pack, baby, it's lit We both from the Bronx so you know that we dirty I wanna show you how dirty I get I need me a girl that's gon' give me the neck She all on my dick, I got a Nike Tech I don't wanna fuck, it don't come wit' the head She gon' give me the WAP the first day that we met You thought I was feelin' you? That bitch is a smooch I sent her a text, she gave me the news I'm all in her body, I'm suckin' her boobs, like You thought I was feelin' you? That bitch is a smooch I sent her a text, she gave me the news I'm all in her body, I'm suckin' her boobs, like Oh my God, it's Ron Suno Ron Suno, niggas know the fuckin' vibes Niggas know the scouts City Boys up by a thousand Aah Hahahahaha