Techy lyrics

[Intro: RMC Mike]
b*tch

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
In the booth, high off a six, Ri' pass me a square
I need to sit my ass down, bro hand me a chair
Dawg just went and dropped some Guccis, the chattiest pair
I had to knock his head off, sh*t my daddy was there
Pill house, it's a hundred K worth of Addies in there
Kill everything in the crib, this a family affair
Two for once special on the work, might grab me a pair
I couldn't cook it up right now, sh*t my granny in here

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'll shoot the crib up while my family in there
Bad b*tch from the Regencys with the nappiest hair
Four pockets full, my fifth pocket got baggies in there
It's two Mikes in the closet, no rapping in here
n*gga sized me up, I pulled out strap right then and stared
Take off yo' 'fore you come in, no cappin' in here
Cut on a crock pot, grab a four, drop a Chally in here
b*tch these ain't beef tacos, it's crab meat in there

[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
Want spice talk? I need ten thousand for the recipe
Shorted dawg thirty four grams 'cause he ain't check the weed
A thousand for the verse, but the video a extra fee
New b*tch can barely speak English, she from Lebanese
I jumped off the porch when I was seventeen
Me and Rio gettin' it off Mackin', I was sellin' weed
n*gga chain full of SI's but the metal clean
Bought a Scat with no money down, my b*tch credit neat
[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
I can't cook dope, but I know the recipe
Drop it in a pot, splash water, then let it be
If you tryna' hit some—, I know the techniques
Wrap it with some black duct tape, you can't let it breathe
You say you got some good pus*y? b*tch, let me see
But when I hit you don't be trippin', b*tch, let me freak
Tryna' give my P.O. cash urine, b*tch let me pee
'Cause I gotta drink Codeine, it help me sleep

[Verse 5: RMC Mike]
Lil' b*tch got some chicken for me, I said "Five piece it"
New batch was still kinda wet, I had to dry clean it
Tired of pourin' red up in pops, I might ice tea it
Spent a couple bands on pants, but I white tee it
I'm finna take a flight to Phoenix
Linked up with some Mexicans, they think Mike a genius
If I hit the dog more than twice, then the price decreasin'
Three million streams in four months, that's a nice achievement

[Verse 6: Rio Da Yung OG]
Yeah, that's a nice achievment
.40 bullets come in slow motion, you bobbin' and weavin'
Unc' in rehab buyin' dope, he dodging the treatment
Girly got a pistol with a di*k, she ridin' with p*nis
Ayy, she ain't no stud though
My establishment got poles in it, I'm a club owner
Yachtmaster, plain jane band, might spend a dub on it
Totin' guns, drinking thick red, call it "Thug potion"