[Intro]
YUH!
Ay!
YUH!
YUH!
RXK!
Babygirl said I don't know how to act
Forreal Forreal
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[Verse 1]
Babygirl said I don't know how to act
She thinkin' I give a fuck cause she bad
Walk right out of her life like her dad
She like "N***as always doin that!"
Bitch don't blame me for your past
4 o' thing, this is not a jet
Beat up the pot till it's blue and black
I look like unk at the plaza doin tricks
Rings on my fists look like, Lil Kim
Double back, do that shit again
RXK! Born to win
Stomp a bitch face out with my Timbs
Jump out my sleep, I'm servin them skimps
Work taste like baked barbecue ribs
You ain't gettin no eighth, you ain't gettin no zip
Drinkin this Henny, this shit ain't gone end
Like Pac on Juice, might kill my friend
This Glock could hit a toe on yo chin
I won't go out like Bin Laden did
I won't go out like 2Pac, auntie dead
Imma walk in that bitch like fuck the troops
They say I'm out of my body, I be really coolin
Look down to my fists like a ?
Slitherman sell more pussy than Sauce Walka
Two white bitches with me like Sauce Walka
Squabble the stove like Sauce Walka
Get mad at the pot, it don't want no problems
I was raised by the kitchen ain't have no father
I told the 4th "You all that I got"
Walk in that bitch I'm way too clean
On the 3rd, Big Neph with the fiends
Auntie overdosing, don't cause no scene
Imma walk in that bitch like RXK!
Zip, frrah frrah frrah! Broad day
Treat a bitch face like a trampoline
I don't feel completed if I ain't got my bean
Braids on my neck, stay poppin these beans
I'll outdo my grandma when I pop beans
I'll outdo my grandma, keep the trap clean
I look like Fredo Santana with lean
Imma have more baby mamas than Peter Gunz
Imma pay my child support by sellin drugs
I pick up on child support, like "What you want?"
I hate child support but love Donald Trump
Imma stand on anything that I say
I really think all Joe Biden votes was fake
Where the fuck the rest of my stimulus at?
Where the fuck my 1400 at?
Bitch I went thru a pandemic for that
They tried to stick some shit up my nose for that
They payin inmates to take the vaccine
They doin that shit for soups and cheese
Bitch eat the dick for a bacon egg n' cheese
Bitch on section 8 complainin bout her rent
Big Neph buyin all the foodstamps
Trap house look like a bootcamp
Told that bitch "Keep your two cents"
I look in the mirror like "Who is this?"
I look in the mirror like "Who is that man?"
Punch a bitch in they shit with gold on my hand
Pop yo shit like a stolen van
This n***a look up to Freddy Krueger, he was a rapist
My mama neglected me like I was Jason
She said "Anything you want, go and take it"
They was callin CPS bout 100 times
Unk not knowin I did 100 lines
[Verse 2 - Who is Bill Russell]
I got that stick with me - Bitch don’t play with me
Glock gon stay with me – Lately they hatin’ me
Do what I want and that’s why they mad
Hardly ever I get out my bag
I don’t wanna talk bout none of that bull
Wanna be down, he wanna be cool
I’m Tommy Pickles with the tool
Glick in yo face, play it cool
My momma was tellin me “Don’t catch a felony”
They tried to dead me, they tried to bury me
Made up story like Hook Sandy
Glick on my hip and it comin’ in handy
Bitch got box braids like Brandy
Bitch my kool-aid, frame look like candy
Bitch you too aggressive, you actin manly
Get the fuck out my yard I'm the trap house Stanley
The haters keep gossipin – Glock in my boxers
No I’m not boxin him – Shoot the shit outta him
Why do they bother him? – They ain't have no father nem’
Pull up to the trap it look like it’s Gotham
Dumb bitch wanna argue all day
Off 8 beans like I’m throwin raves
Pull up like you ordered me – Auntie keep callin’ me
Lil bitch got Henny on her ovaries
YUH
Up the Glock *pew pew*
Tre Eight size of a Shih Tzu
Backyard squabble rest in peace Kimbo
Hot as a fuck, fresh as fuck with Timbo’s
Clip on the Glock bitch long as limo
I don’t want a Dutch ima roll this fronto
(BRRRRRRR) Neph in the street like a pothole
I’m hungry all I had was nachos
Pull up to your trap like you ordered me
It can't be like this, not how it’s s‘posed to be
I’m beefin with everybody who close to me
Grandma said angels watchin over me
This a Cuban not a rosary
Bein nosy? Get hit!
We pullin wild cash with hit sticks
Walk in the trap look like a poltergeist
He know he gon’ die cause his life ain't right
The opps mad cause they ain't right
Weave, duck, hit em with a right
RXK! New Iron Mike
Walk in that bitch like Iron Mike
Thick ass bitch that’s the kind I like
You don’t wanna die tonight – Over your pride tonight
Load up the glick – Bitch we gon slide tonight
I got fifties, I got twenties
Bitch wan get lit and do lines tonight
I’m really tryna get used to the limelight
Wanna see M’s for the dotted line
I'm not interested in dotted lines
Drac make ya head look like a dotted line
I don’t have an interest – More swag than Pinterest
Trap Planet Fitness – Put me in Guinness
They said Im a menace – I ran with the sentence
They say I'm corrupted they say Im relentless
Poppin these beans, need to go see a dentist
Pointin that stick like a muhfuckin wizard
Only got food stamp we gon go eat some gizzard’s
I'ma trap out a blizzard in the trap for the Winter
Ima fuck up my liver – Ima be own killa
If you reach for my chain Ima kill that n***a
Loudest n***a in the room, can't hear that n***a
If you know The Rock, I'm like ten of them n***as
*onomatopoeia* hit ten of them n***as
*pew pew pew* hit four of them n***as
Uh-uh, ion know them n***as
Walk in with gats on my shoulders n***a
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AY!
RXK!
RXK!
KKK!
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