Big 6 Six Ward Von (Ft. RMC Mike)

[Intro: RMC Mike]
Hah
(It's a Wayne beat)
Bitch
You know what the fuck goin' on
(1800 for you)
Ayy

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
Sip a pint with two to boot, yeah, that's Rémy brother
Glock 22 with ten mil', it came penny colored
When it come to the lean, I don't drink any color
Bitch tucked the bag so fast, she a hemi stuffer
Strippin', I just went to fuck a bitch and didn't bring a rubber
Matter fact, it's two dirty bitches, made 'em clean each other
Cut into an insecure bitch like, "We need each other"
Why not? Bet I see the pussy way before we meet each other
I'm a different nigga, trick with a bitch and then treat her
Okay, psych, gave her back to the streets, I didn't need her
Kidnapped the bitch for three whole days and didn't feed her
Fuck, I think she died on me
Talkin' to a bitch that's a seven with a dime on me
Twenty racks for this 41, didn't set the time on it
Fucked the bitch, nutted quick as hell, we had five moments
Made her put the coochie on camera and went live on her
Damn, I done made this bitch famous for about a week
Everything I'm rockin' is designer, but my condoms cheap
Aggressive when I hit it 'cause her coochie got a lot of meat
Dee poured a pop, that bitch look like a pot of green
Five-seveN hit his car door like boom-badda-bing
Hit him in his shit, I bet I knock the shoe off the string
Dog want a six, I only took two out to clean
Flint niggas came to take over, who got the ring?
Made it out the trenches, I'm the number two Ghetto Boy
Sold a brick on Clay, ho, then I made a play on Livernois
This a 'Cat, not a five-seven, hear the engine roar
Pulled up on Von with some drank he ain't sipped before