​ruthless Rich Amiri

[Intro]
What? What?
Buh, buh-baow (Okay)
What? What? What?
Ayy, baow, baow-baow (Man, what the fuck goin' on, Maajins?)

[Chorus]
Eliantte for my watch, had to Mason the Rollie (Woah)
Catch that boy out with his friends, then we makin' him lonely (Yeah)
That's your ho? I took your bitch, now we makin' a movie (What?)
This ho flew me to LA and he payin' for coochie (Let's get it)
Brodie pull up where you stay and he sprayin' the Uzi (Brrat)
Fucked her, kicked her out the crib, now she sayin' I'm ruthless (What?)
This ho tryna set me up, guess she thinkin' I'm stupid (What?)
These boys tryna ride our wave, yeah, we makin' a movement (Let's go)

[Verse]
Hе want smoke, then, bitch, I'm ready, I just bought a prеsi' (Yeah)
That's your ho, then why she text me? 'Cause I got the fetti (Yeah)
We got sticks up in Chanely, we tote automatics (Yeah)
Yeah, we send that boy to Heaven, yeah, we caught him lackin' (Buh)
Watch me count my rackies up, I love to stack it up (I love to what?)
Your lil' ho gon' tap me up, eat me like caviar (Eat like what?)
Smokin' strong, that Kelly, yeah, up in the telly, yeah (Up in what?)
He ain't never run it up, that boy a failure (Ain't no way)
Said he tryna run up, I'ma let him (What? What?)
Who that boy? I'm feelin' paranoid, I ain't feelin' him (Ain't no way)
Big and bad, think he a scary boy, brodie killin' 'em (Yeah, okay)
What's that on your wrist? Ain't real ice, it ain't chill enough (No)