RJ Lamont
Freestyle
[Intro: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
(RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin', man)
Ayy

[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Rich n***a, I buy liquor for the hoes
Man, I don't play, grab a drink and a Spray, let's drop a four
Gave her a hundred for some 'Woods, keep the change, I got more shit
Man, I fuck hoes and every bitch they with, I'm the coldest
Man, they like, "There that n***a go again trippin'"
Man, life crazy, I be fuckin' all the hoes 'cause I got bitches
See, you don't get it, bitches like n***as with bitches
I meet a bitch and bend her over, get right back on my pimpin'
And I still'll go and jump inside that striker, stand on business
Probably see me in the mall, I had that pistol, I ain't slippin'
Yeah, I spend at Hutch on 'em, spendin' free money on bitches
N***a, I ain't never had my L's and I ain't never got no ticket, n***a
Never got pulled over, I'm runnin' from them bitches
Man, you can be fast as hell, ain't no runnin' from the switches
Man, if it's beef, then it's beef, I'm only scared of n***as snitchin'
Yeah, this one go two hundred, this the fast kind
Man, we get out when we see n***as, don't do drive-bys
I'm really steppin', you can tell by my shoe size
Yeah, looks can be deceiving, we dress clean, but we the bad guys
[Verse 2: The Godfather]
Me, TeeJaee, Fully, Biggs and Bandman the Fab Five
I get a deal, I'm buyin' choppers for the whole tribe
If you don't know how to get money, better get a job
Why you always get caught in the middle, you ain't got a squad
Fingers hurtin', I been thumbin' through them racks
If I ain't hit her, bro did, we be runnin' through these rats
Make her eat the dick up until her jaw caught a cramp
Shit, we all know who really out here steppin' 'cause it's stamped
Go up top, we gon' shut his lights off like a lamp, n***a
Be aware when you see me in your city
Pull up on him, press his ass with 'bout four or five glizzies
We got bad hoes playin' with that pussy, showin' titties
This a Glock, came with the latest switch, not a semi