Back to Back R3 Da Chilliman

[Chorus]
The bitch's on us when they strip
They in a section with my crip's
Yall bought a bottle just to split
Door knocking got me rich
I was playing ding-dong ditch
Homies think I'm tucking strip's
These half grammys swinging till we turned him to a lick
Back to back with the foreign's had more coupes than Money Mitch
Fucked the bitch and told her nigga all she wanted was a pic
Back to back with the foreign's had more coupes than Money Mitch
Fucked the bitch and told her nigga all she wanted was a pic

[Verse]
I'm R3 the safe specialist they wanna be me
Fat pieces with diamonds whenever she see me
He a scrub I be fucking his bitch
She want me cause you can't afford Ruth Chris
The YTB's drive foreign's like stoly's
A band or better for every piece of my clothing
Strip AP's and book nigga's for rollie's
I flood the club that's how the strippers be knowing me
Damn baby can I poke she said yeah cause I'm not broke
I look like a brick of dope they said my sprite look like a coke
This cuban chunky hit a lick whipped out smacker he got stripped
Made a ring she did a split She call me chili Money Mitch
I got a problem I be crashing my coupe's
I got a problem I think I'm missing some screw's
She dig my crippin' I got a pocket of blue's
Was ding-dong ditching while nigga's in school