Talkin Wet RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG

[Intro: RMC Mike]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Bitch

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
I been runnin' up a check, I broke my hamstring
Mixin' Wockiana with the Tris, makin' champagne
Threw a hundred on my PLR, ain't gotta damn aim
Niggas hate the fact I'm comin' up, ain't that a damn shame?
Rio said his next piece gon' be a hundred-gram chain

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
No, Mike, a hundred-grand chain
Was just lookin' out for a raid, then the van came
Snapped my fingers twice, called the plug, a hundred grams came
I was tryna beat this bitch down, then her man came
The feds came with a— alright, ahh
The feds came with an indictment, then a hundred bands came

[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
Bookbag got a hundred in it, broke the bed frame
Nigga ordered up some zazas, but regs came
Pop a nigga with my eyes closed, I got dead aim
Play with the bitch brain, get the neck, we playin' head games
40 slam a nigga on his neck if he run into it
Who woulda knew two years ago we'd be runnin' music?
Bitch pussy wet, but even better when I cum into it
I need 50K for this BIN, this punch exclusive