Well howdy partner its your old pal reid
Back with a slap, that I know ya'll need
So roll the rug for my bitch, or you gettin stuck
Blood stains ain't showin on ya red pickup
I found a good one ma, and she as bad as they get
We go to saks ave fifth and she buys me hella shit
Every bill we split, but ima get the tip
Cause back at my crib my bitch get the tip
We lookin royal eatin bomb ass pollo
I'm with bitch she sucks cleans and broils
Real thick she loyal, wraps scraps in foil
Meet her back at the pad and have a battle royale
That's my bitch dawg, I think ya best back off
Look all you want ya want but ya betta keep ya hands off
Quit with the creepin mofucka you a grown ass man
Prolly mad cause my bitch rollin with a real man
They call me terror, but my bitch pure evil
Speakin sweet like she wanna kill people
Shot jack and jill, we rolled they bodies down a hill
Enjoyed a lil meal, then we pop another pill
How dat feel?
Not one but two
I hold the gun, she shoot
And then we splittin all ya loot
Ain't a love song tho, I'm just lettin y'all know
That's my bitch like a demon from below
That's my bitch
We da illest in tha room
My bitch
Just two killas from tha moon
My bitch
My lil mistress a doom
My bitch
The new mofuckas inna tomb
That's my bitch
And my bitch can ride
My bitch
I know she always down to slide
My bitch
Ya'll betta run, beeta hide
Cause wen I'm with my bitch
Somebody boutta die
