THA THINGS I SAY Ruben Slikk (Ft. Lofty305)

[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
Ruben Slikk that nigga, yeah he be gettin' that long throat
Same nigga spittin' these lyrics on this fuckin' song, hoe
I love smoking kush up out that vape and that fucking bong, hoe
My grill is invisible set diamonds minus the prongs, hoe
Cheesin' at these hoes I let them watch my ice illuminate
They pussy like Aquarius, riding dick 'til they losing weight
We primping pimperistic, Gucci on my everything
Louis V apparel on, two fingers up in anything

[Chrous: Ruben Slikk]
Motherfuck these crackers, dawg they hatin' on an African
I hit caucasian pussy, after that she need an Aspirin
I check her bank er' fucking day, she pay she stay, I mac I play
These hoes they love my dreams, they love my bling
They love the things I say

[Verse 2: Lofty305]
Ay yo Slikk I got your back, Lofty all up on the track
Lofty got the fattest racks from distributing Xanny-packs
X in my fanny pack, yeah I be a flammy mack
Your bitch don't know how to act, everytime I run it back
Yeah I got that puritan, all up in your ear again
Yeah I got experience, that is why I'm arrogant
I feel like a Siberian snow, everywhere I go
I can get you blow, on the low, keep it on the low