[Intro: BKTHERULA]
Yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Rico Nasty & BKTHERULA]
That bitch fine, give me that ticket
Brand new car, he wanna whip it
Nigga look sweet, let's hit a lick then
Rolling deep, I know how to pick ’em
She from the West, I keep a Smith (Uh-huh, Smith)
Smoking the best, I'm as high as it get (Uh-huh, get)
Better speak with your chest when you talkin' that shit (Uh-huh, what?)
And it’s only the best when I put on my fit (Yeah, what?)
It be sounding like thunder when we walkin' in (Yeah)
It's a constant commotion everywhere I been (Ha)
I ain't cut like these bitches and I can't pretеnd (Yeah)
Santanny and Rico, bitch, we get it in (In)
Ric' got thе Glock and Santan' got the twin (Twin)
My niggas soldiers, they carry MAC-11
I got your bitch freak off the rim
Don't know how to whip with these thousands on rim (Thousands on rim)

[Chorus: BKTHERULA & Rico Nasty]
Rula Santanner, black bandaner on me when I walk in this bitch and it’s dim
That ho bananers if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim
No Hannah Montaner (Uh-huh), this ain’t no double life, bitch, it's really the way that I live (Bitch)
Talk down on us then you might lose a limb, I be steppin’ on bitches like I'm wearin' Timbs
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