Wit U Tony Shhnow (Ft. RXKNephew)

[Intro]
Like, we overly P, like, capitol P
Like, the biggest one, nigga
Huh, fuck you talking 'bout?
Talking 'bout real deal playa

[Verse 1: RXKNephew]
She talking 'bout trust, but I don't know that
Flexing that money, you don't own that
Dope hit like a throwback
BBL, she ain't doing none of that
With the Glock I turn to a running back
Please put respect on my name
I'm talking all three of yall
I'm not gon' say it no more
I used to fuck on the air matress
I got more money than a step daddy
In my twenties, I could be her sugar daddy
Diamonds dancing while she looking at me
'Cause when I'm with you
My Glock come in two-ooh-ooh
I'll up this bitch shoot everybody
Don't touch the doorknob, you better not
Whoever came with you, they getting shot
Glock in my pants, do you like Cheddar Bob
Chain bigger than Flava Flav clock
That's not my wife, that's my thot
You gon' rob who? No you not
My bitch pussy wet, splash
Put you in a body cast
Me and Tony pull up like Furious Fast
Chain dancing, don't you try to grab
Fuck more shit than AR-AB
My bitch badder than SZA
I hit it from the side, I was lazy
These pills got me going crazy
Don't make me kill you for my dog
Doo-doo-beep, one phone call
Glock .40 on your ass like drawers
Glock'll hit your throat, pause
Opps move like RuPaul
They in jail with no phone calls
Can't pay your pill, they turned your phone off
Bitch pussy hit like mashed potatoes and coleslaw
I hit more licks than Bojangles
They gon' give me more time than jangalang
Two Glocks look like Ying Yang
Lil' bitch, Ling Ling
She eat beef patties and wing dings
We on [?] not Peachtree