Big Ghetto RMC Mike & Peezy

[Intro: RMC Mike]
Hey, ayy

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
I told you once before that I ain't shit
She wanna fuck, I caught her starin' at my wrist
Ayy, look, hold your cup up in the air if it got lean in it
When we have our one-on-ones, just know I mean business
'86 Monte came mounted, lookin' clean in it
Stayin' heavily motivated, we do things different
Shoot the ball like Michael, but on defense, I'm a neat Pippen
On the road to success, you need a clean vision
Twenty-three hundred for some jeans, yeah, the seams diffеrent
Can't believе my Glocky jammed up, I gotta clean this one
Underlay for the overplay, don't make the wrong choice
Labels say they love the way I rap, I got a strong voice
Let her suck my dick up in the whip, left her thong moist
It ain't all about if you can rap, it's the song choice
First thing I ever wanted to be was the dope man
Built my legacy from ground up, I got the floor plan
I know a nigga rap his ass off, but he got no fans
My bro addicted to that white girl, Lindsay Lohan
We bringin' trap back
This a Gucci man bag, it's not a knapsack
I'm runnin' out of Slapwoods, this my last pack
I'm not smokin' Backwoods, you need to trash that
Heavy mud up in my cup, it's like a three or somethin'
You can achieve anything if you believe in somethin'
A nigga raised his voice at me, pulled the heater on him
Knock the pussy out the ballpark, I pulled a Jeter on her
It ain't all about the sex, I'm tryna catch a vibe
I'll rob you for your car before I catch a ride
I shoot my heat a lot to give my finger exercise
I just sprayed this weed down with some pesticides