[Intro: RMC Mike]
Bitch
[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
These boys effective 'bout that money shit
I feel selected, I'll do it, who he runnin' with?
I look connected, push a button, bet the bumper flip
I'm totin' all this dog shit with a monkey stick
I rock Amiri with the Prada, three thou', top dollar
I be trippin', cut a thousand grams twice when I get it
To understand what's poppin' off, I had to live it
I'm who niggas copied off, they won't admit it, I'm the villain, nigga
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Six O's of red and some Percs, I be itchin' different
Six-point-two liter supercharged, bitch, our engines different
Stuck my leg out and hit the dope, I be trippin' different
Plugged in, every day, it snow, I be missin' Christmas
I'm who your nigga talkin' 'bout, but he don't wanna say it
He know my music hard as fuck, but he don't wanna play it
Twenty thou' in tens on me hangin', pockets lookin' crazy
I got the plug money on me, i don't wanna pay him
[Verse 3: Louie Ray]
Bro, I think your mans cut the drank, my stomach twisted, nigga
Call me back, I'm finna get 'em, what's the ticket, nigga?
I heard I'm hot, so every sale, I probably sent my nigga
Plus I got half on a lawyer if they get my nigga
Bitch
[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
These boys effective 'bout that money shit
I feel selected, I'll do it, who he runnin' with?
I look connected, push a button, bet the bumper flip
I'm totin' all this dog shit with a monkey stick
I rock Amiri with the Prada, three thou', top dollar
I be trippin', cut a thousand grams twice when I get it
To understand what's poppin' off, I had to live it
I'm who niggas copied off, they won't admit it, I'm the villain, nigga
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Six O's of red and some Percs, I be itchin' different
Six-point-two liter supercharged, bitch, our engines different
Stuck my leg out and hit the dope, I be trippin' different
Plugged in, every day, it snow, I be missin' Christmas
I'm who your nigga talkin' 'bout, but he don't wanna say it
He know my music hard as fuck, but he don't wanna play it
Twenty thou' in tens on me hangin', pockets lookin' crazy
I got the plug money on me, i don't wanna pay him
[Verse 3: Louie Ray]
Bro, I think your mans cut the drank, my stomach twisted, nigga
Call me back, I'm finna get 'em, what's the ticket, nigga?
I heard I'm hot, so every sale, I probably sent my nigga
Plus I got half on a lawyer if they get my nigga
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