
Ruthless Yhung T.O. (Ft. DaBoii)
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[Intro: DaBoii]
RBE, SOB, man, that's the gang, man
Fuck you suckers, for you other niggas I ain't fucking with
(Koast)
Big GLOCK make this bitch sing, nigga, high notes
Tweetin' like he on me, I don't trip off the typos
Hoes jump around with the clique, I don't like toes
Fuck takin' breaks, I ain't stoppin' 'til the mic gone
[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Real P with the strap sendin' shells, nigga, MAC round
Talkin' like she ready then I gotta blow her back out
Royal rumble, big 40, bullets pack you out
What I smoke make a nigga hold his ears 'cause it's that loud
Niggas on my dick, I ride around with the semi cocked
Tryna live this life but I can't like I'm in a box
Bad lil bitch, yeah, I spit in twat
She my bottom bitch, I just love when she give me top
Strap got the flash, you'll get found like Dory
Gotta chase a bag 'cause that broke shit bore me
Choosin' fee that high, broke bitch can't afford me
Lil nigga, big chop, what the fuck? Think I'm Norbit
I ain't gettin' in the whip if it's not tinted
Feds tryna build a case, I am not with it
If the cat got a fee I will not rent it
And stop talkin' out your mouth, I will not listen
Real P with the strap sendin' shells, nigga, MAC round
Talkin' like she ready then I gotta blow her back out
RBE, SOB, man, that's the gang, man
Fuck you suckers, for you other niggas I ain't fucking with
(Koast)
Big GLOCK make this bitch sing, nigga, high notes
Tweetin' like he on me, I don't trip off the typos
Hoes jump around with the clique, I don't like toes
Fuck takin' breaks, I ain't stoppin' 'til the mic gone
[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Real P with the strap sendin' shells, nigga, MAC round
Talkin' like she ready then I gotta blow her back out
Royal rumble, big 40, bullets pack you out
What I smoke make a nigga hold his ears 'cause it's that loud
Niggas on my dick, I ride around with the semi cocked
Tryna live this life but I can't like I'm in a box
Bad lil bitch, yeah, I spit in twat
She my bottom bitch, I just love when she give me top
Strap got the flash, you'll get found like Dory
Gotta chase a bag 'cause that broke shit bore me
Choosin' fee that high, broke bitch can't afford me
Lil nigga, big chop, what the fuck? Think I'm Norbit
I ain't gettin' in the whip if it's not tinted
Feds tryna build a case, I am not with it
If the cat got a fee I will not rent it
And stop talkin' out your mouth, I will not listen
Real P with the strap sendin' shells, nigga, MAC round
Talkin' like she ready then I gotta blow her back out
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