Cliff Hanger (Remix) OTM (Ft. Drakeo the Ruler)

[Intro: Drakeo the Ruler]
Mm
Shit, nigga, you know the truth

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
I’m Mike Tyson with this street sweep
The way I stung him, might be Ali
But if he float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
I’ma leave his Roman noodles in the street as we speak
Gang N’ Em had to chastise him
This last cannon was my best buy
[Dofe] kicks when I stepped on him
Tell God save a bed for me, coming soon
I keep street sweeps and Mei Ling and Su Yung
They both in my backseat tongue wrestling
I’m thinking threesomes, old dead white people
You can’t find a way to fill up my pockets then you can beat it
You know the Stincs run LA, he got chipped Frittole
Excellent, Bart choked him like the Simpsons was playing
Has anyone else heard the dispatcher said?
“He try to run then it’s off with his legs”
The Ruler, these 10 millimetres was rippin’ through him
They say “Drakeo, you ever thought about making Christian music?”
Blind him, my necklace was glittering when I striked him
He in the water, he’s a Pisces, he drowned too