{Intro: Reese Youngn}
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Reese Youngn]
Fuck a Glock, take two shots from the Dillinger
Sold a bitch a bottle of Patrón filled with vinegar
Did I take a shot or talk some shit? Then I'ma [?]
Glock 40 sit a nigga down and stand the [?] up
That bitch to put me in [?], but I had to finish her
She just gave me some head, do I gotta remember her?
I just told the bitch I'm standin' out and now I live wit' her
She just fucked my dawg for 100, she think I'm pimpin' her
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung Og]
I feel like Tupac with these two Glocks, I'm 'bout to hit 'em up
A from slugs and buckshots prolly lift 'em up
Tryna rapid fire this AR and fucked the trigger up
Lost my phone and hardbodies when i done tried to strip the club
.45 on me in this bitch, I'm tryna start a fight
Pour my liqour on him, then pop 'em, tryna start a fire
Mix a deuce of Tris' with the Wock', I'm tryna get higher
I wanna see my opps face to face one day, they needa quit dyin'
[Verse 3: Reese Youngn]
Where the weed? I just need me a quarter
No, I never end up robbin' a nigga for the weed that I order
FInna go nut in a bitch 'cause I need me a daughter
Pop too many percs need Kool-Aid, fuck drinkin' some water
Public defender even told my nigga he need him a lawyer
He tryn' text me on his 'droid but he need him a charger
Got one battery, he really gone need him a starter
He do a thousand push-ups with his [?] and water
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Reese Youngn]
Fuck a Glock, take two shots from the Dillinger
Sold a bitch a bottle of Patrón filled with vinegar
Did I take a shot or talk some shit? Then I'ma [?]
Glock 40 sit a nigga down and stand the [?] up
That bitch to put me in [?], but I had to finish her
She just gave me some head, do I gotta remember her?
I just told the bitch I'm standin' out and now I live wit' her
She just fucked my dawg for 100, she think I'm pimpin' her
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung Og]
I feel like Tupac with these two Glocks, I'm 'bout to hit 'em up
A from slugs and buckshots prolly lift 'em up
Tryna rapid fire this AR and fucked the trigger up
Lost my phone and hardbodies when i done tried to strip the club
.45 on me in this bitch, I'm tryna start a fight
Pour my liqour on him, then pop 'em, tryna start a fire
Mix a deuce of Tris' with the Wock', I'm tryna get higher
I wanna see my opps face to face one day, they needa quit dyin'
[Verse 3: Reese Youngn]
Where the weed? I just need me a quarter
No, I never end up robbin' a nigga for the weed that I order
FInna go nut in a bitch 'cause I need me a daughter
Pop too many percs need Kool-Aid, fuck drinkin' some water
Public defender even told my nigga he need him a lawyer
He tryn' text me on his 'droid but he need him a charger
Got one battery, he really gone need him a starter
He do a thousand push-ups with his [?] and water
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