[Verse 1: Lil Ronny MothaF]
Word around town that a nigga gon' rob me
Ooh, yeah, I hope he don't try me
Pistol-pistol like a service dog, I keep that bitch by me
I play wide receiver, boy, don't make me catch a body
All-all you niggas snakes, yeah, I used to watch The Crocodile Hunter
When I see fuck niggas say, "Crikey"
Ooh, yeah, I'm all about the profit
Ooh, yeah, my favorite word deposit
Ooh, white chinchilla in the middle of the summer
I got at ya baby mama and I hit her like a drummer
Like marijuana, it get foggy like a sauna
Smokin' on that presidential, smokin' on that Obama
Now you don't want a nigga said he was a shooter
When I put him on the court he ain't got no jumper
Ooh, pocket swole and a bitch know it
Ooh, real nigga like Killmonger

[Chorus: Lil 2z]
Let the fam know, I ain't goin' out without a fight
If it's wrong, then it's wrong but it feel so right
Like Kendrick say, nigga, we gon' be alright
Do my bitch like Beyoncé, we be all night
Okay, okay, I'ma admit it
I'm just in love with these big booty bitches
Hold on, officer, why is you trippin'?
All of this weed over here is prescripted
Let the fam know, I ain't goin' out without a fight
If it's wrong then it's wrong but it feel so right
Like Kendrick say, nigga, we gon' be alright
Do my bitch like Beyoncé, we be all night
Okay, okay, I'ma admit it
I'm just in love with these big booty bitches
Hold on, officer, why is you trippin'?
All of this weed over here is prescripted
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