Me and my niggas are about to fuck the city up I dropped 20 bands early just to get the Bentley Truck We walked in the blue flame, there was like 10 of us They were calling my name, they were like: "Tity Boi" We were trying to lay low like we had something on us And me and Cap-1 looked like we got 10 on us We don't have to rent no bus, we don't have to rent no [?] I know bands was slowing down but nothing is picking up You ain't whip a brick enough, your old girl ain't thick enough And if you ain't got a mil in cash, you ain't rich enough All these niggas switching up, all these niggas bitching up Even if they was drowning, they know not to reaching us Trying to make a speaker bus, riding in a diesel truck Teachers tried to preaching us but they wasn't deep enough Only thing you had for dinner was a blunt and piece of that Only thing you had for dessert was a fucking Reese's [?] See, I'm the dean of The Real U My girl working at the spot said she don't feel you I wanna fuck her and I want her too I need pussy rehab, nigga what about you? Pussy rehab? Pussy rehab! [x2] This is part 2 and I can't go no further Until Gucci come home and put a verse up in this motherfucker I'm out!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
