Reservoir Dogs Chillinit (Ft. Miko Mal)

[Intro: Chillinit]
- three, four
Whoo, ah man like fuck this, you know what fucking time it is in this bitch
Give me my suit and tie shit, roll me a swisher in this mothafucka'
High like a mothafucka'
Fly like a mothafucka'
Shy like a mothfucka'

[Verse 1: Chillinit]
Wow, this the paper chase
Mal, with the baby face
Cause gal want wake and bake
Vows when I take on dates
Kanye got the heartbreaks, I'm on the eight oh eights
And now maybe we should head down to your baby's place
And momma kick it by the crib
Fuck you with your mouth closed, please don't wake your kid
Cause I could make manoeuvres in this Uber whеn I skid (Skrr)
Hit the legs, jump the fеnce, that's Khabib like - check

I speak serial codes that be my lucky charm
Louis store mixed with the Dior that's on the underarms
Twenty grand on my whores, I call that upper-class
When I'm breaking this fast she call me Ramadan
Booty rocking everywhere I call her Bubba Sparxxx
Dropping Cali Packs in the crib and pay the double charge
Flied in overseas, my homies hustled hard
Now I'm bout to fly overseas, came up on hustle hard