[Intro: RMC Mike]
Bitch
Updoe this bitch crazy

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
Ri where you at? What's the deal? Let me rock with you
I just bought a 6 of tech bring a pop with you
Pop a n***a in his shit right after I shop with him
This a 10 milli, you ain't gonna make it to the hospital
Run in to my n***a Updoe, I'm like "what up doe?"
We ain't gonna start raining in this bitch until' the club close
.44 long as hell but my .38 snub nose
Unc been selling dope all his life he made a ticket out the drug zone
Start an argument with my bitch cus' the mug gone
Smacked the bitch knocked her tooth out like "get the fuck on"
2800 hundred for these Gucci slacks, bitch got a cuff on it
My bitch tall, coochie big as hell I like to rub on it

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I hope you don't think we squaring up, I got a gun on me
Fetty Wap, put a hundred grams of... alright one more time
Fetty Wap, take a hundred grams of cut and put a 1 on it
I heard Mike running out of breath I got a lung for him
Cut in to a bad redbone, I got a son for you
Gary did the chain, n***a don't you see the gold sun on it?
Dog whipped his gun out on me, we dropped a hun on em'
On the east making twenty sales with this gun on me
Cranberry sprite with the wock taste like glass red
Me and Mike dropped a hundred K shots out the Aztek
In the Lamb truck, see the fire coming out the ass end
You know you getting good head when you get up and your ass wet
[Verse 3: Louie Ray]
It's hard drinking lean with ya'll cus I be half dead
He gon' always do some flukey shit cus' he a half bread
Damn, I mean a half breed
Shit ain't blooming for you over there, you planting bad seeds
Fannie pack 11 hundred hold a 40 piece
I just leveled up on jewelry quick shoulda recorded me
The ones that sell Supreme and Off White be the stores for me
Brick on me, gotta ride this Honda Accordingly

[Verse 4: RMC Mike]
Appreciate the hay, Rio scored the whole four for me
Took a bitch to my crib, she said "Mike it's the marble floors for me"
Young bitches ain't shit, my old hoe do more for me
2 deuces in the small pop this the 4 for me
She say her baby daddy fucked up, it's the poor for me
Bitches out here fucking anything, it's the whore for me
I like the layout of the bitch new crib, but it's the porch for me
Bitch that is not your real hair, it's the horse for me
I just hit the dog with some shit to put a horse to sleep
Sexy bitch can barley speak english, she Portuguese
Finna blow this bitch crib up, she keep ignoring me
Georgia Bulldog paint scheme with the Florida seats

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
Pop a perc 30 then hit the bitch forcefully
Your baby daddy broke, I make him go to the store for me
Bitch ain't tryna let me fuck, it's the floor for me
You tryna go get this drank? Go in court for me
My white boy want a gram, meet me on Dorton Leaf
Perfect shot, I can close my eyes and score a 3
I drink 4's and up, you will never see me pour a 3
Talking about some paperwork? Look up "Da'mario Horne" for me
It's hard to keep up cus' your heart petty
Bought some 28 Rucci's, then bought the car separate
Got into it with a n***a in a bar, and threw a dart at em'
Bitch tried to put me out the whip, I threw my car at her
MMMMARRGHH, I feel like Superman
N***a I ain't going broke, I got super bands
Wrist game good, the way I cook the dope I got Scooter hands
So much rose I might dye my hair gold like Pooter did
N***as went and hide, cus' they shooter dead
You use your head, if I can't get the top? Then use your legs
Stop rapping about a brick of dope if you can't move a gram
Fuck the bitch hard and DTP I feel like Ludacris
[Verse 6: Louie Ray]
These is not white timbs, it's the diors for me
You can tell I did this before, it's the seniority
Every time I say a little something, it's like poetry
Can't find a stain on my name, it's straight porsch for me
Talking about some shit I just spent when they report to me
I be holding me and mines up, it's the support team
Negotiating how to sell dope when I was 14
Your dumbass gon' still be on the shore watching the boat leave
Thinking about the L's I took tryna cope with em'
I did say I got the Dior boots and got a coat wit em'
Looking at myself in the mirror tryna smoke wit em'
I be treating n***as like my kids but I don't joke wit em'