[Chorus: SG Marlo]
Ayy, take a look at my wrist, take a look at my bitch
She bad as it get, on God
I ain't sellin' no zips, I'll bust down a brick and serve it to a nigga, on God
I'll step on a nigga, put the press on a nigga
Put a check on a nigga, on God
You don't check on a nigga, I don't stress on a nigga
No respect for a nigga, on God

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
You can check my motion
Bring the whole city out with no promotion
Okay, I'm back on my shit, bitch, I'm focused
Deep divin' in the pussy like the ocean
On God, walk another nigga down, I'm tired
She ain't eat the dick right, she fine
If I pick the bitch up, she mine
On God, that's on God
'Bow man got a thousand packs and it's right
Bitch, if you ever let me fuck, be quiet
Rappin' was a hobby, turned this shit to a job
Got it out the mud, tables turned, we live
Bitch, we turnt
I was hittin' I-75 with the work
Turn a nigga top back, it's a 'vert
Ho, that pussy good, bitch, tell me what it's worth
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