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[Intro: RMC Mike]
b*tch
Ayy

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
b*tch tryna fly a n*gga out, I told her "Round trip it"
Motor make the f*ckin' pipes pop when I downshift it
Dog sh*t reckless, me and Rio out of town with it
Boy, that pop lighter than a b*tch, you dropped a ounce in it
I'm tapped in everywhere, you just a house n*gga
But I ain't trippin' 'cause lil' bro 'nem make house visits
Yound dawg said the wrong word, now he pronounced missin'
They only found sixty shells in a blew out kitchen

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got a whole pint of 'Tech but I'm keepin' it
Dirty ass pop, this was a pint, now I'm sweepin' it
These n*ggas tryna' steal our sound and I'm peepin' it
Thousand rounds, shoot it for three days, this my weekend clip
Drop a snippet on my Instagram, then delete the sh*t
I'm finna tongue kiss this pint on some freaky sh*t
Hi-tech, all I want is red, I'm on some Beecher sh*t
Silence on a Glock, drop a n*gga on some sneaky sh*t

[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
You wanna know if your drank cut, then put in the freezer
I'm f*ckin' on a foreign b*tch, she from Indonesia
Her head game special ed, but the b*tch a genius
Stuffin' di*k all in her guts, let out her inner demon
You better buckle up my n*gga, this a Demon
I got heavy ass foot, b*tch I like speedin'
Told all my hoes once before, "I'm very misleading"
f*cked a b*tch that I ain't really like, she had big cleavage
[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got a K with more shots than the doctor's office
Hit him in his face and broke his jaw, sh*t locked up on him
Showin' straps on IG, you wanna get locked up, don't you?
You let me hit without a Mag', wanna get knocked up don't you?
She keep braggin' 'bout her fam, want me to rob her brother
Sold both of my opps Dracos, I hope they pop eachother
Rose gold with yellow ice, look like chocolate and butter
Hit his crib with a twelve gauge and knocked off the gutter

[Verse 5: RMC Mike]
Ri' they ain't even see us coming, we popped up on 'em
Unc' been cookin' dope for three days, wrist locked up on him
I just beat a n*gga ass, then let pops whoop on 'em
Tried to drope a hunnid' some' shots, the Glock quit on me

[Verse 6: Rio Da Yung OG]
This n*gga still mad at me 'cause I popped his homie
Had to give my Spite some company 'cause the pop was lonely
Bought some real Act' from my plug, should've robbed him for it
This b*tch caught some big Bs, spent a outfit on it

[Verse 7: RMC Mike]
Cuz had to spend a check to get the case closed
Me and Rio both f*cked that b*tch, we the bang bros
b*tch pus*y wet as f*ck, I had to change clothes
Bro trippin', he just popped a n*gga with all his chains on
[Verse 8: Rio Da Yung OG]
You ever seen a supercharger on a Durango?
Messy n*gga, f*cked two different b*tches in the same clothes
When they cut this tether off my leg, I need a bankroll
Got the whole world excited, like when Boosie came home