Outtakes Starlito & Don Trip

[Intro: Step Brothers sample]
"Did we just become best friends?"
"Yup!"
"Do you wanna go do karate in the garage?"
"Yup!"

[Starlito]
Bitch I got a plug, I lucked up, he got the cheapest ticket
Loudest reefer in the city and I keep it with me
Solo, don’t give a fuck, I got that heater with me
A-a-a-and I'm on it, so that means she can get it
And though my blunt is, I'm far beyond lit
Let's just be honest, I'm a Lebron, bitch
King, you on that nonsense
And if that shit read "Starlito don’t rip," that’s a typo!
Here go Don Trip

[Don Trip]
Mr. Don Trip, Eastside gunsmith
Pockets both clumpy, drums hold hundreds
Yeah I got it covered, get more pussy than a convent
And ye ain't getting none unless she drunk shit
Yeah yo money funny but I got no time for nonsense
I got good humorous, wrist colder than a drumstick
I'm just tryna eat and fast money sound scrumptious
Bitch I got more bills than the library of congress
Still in the trap with a couple bowls of mean green
And I don’t wanna talk or testify, though I've seen things
All about my cake like Ho-Ho’s and Ring Dings
Don Trip and Starlito, we can be the dream team, really
Pistol dirty, leave the scene clean
Lito smoking on some shit I swear look like a string bean
I still make the money fast gotta count it slow
Now bitch I'm goin' in like I found a hole, there we go