Ron-Ron The Producer - THANK YOU (feat. ALLBLACK, Fenix Flexin & AzChike)

Pull some of that bass out, Bruce
Ron ron do that shit
Ron ron, thank you for fucking with me
Shorline, thank you for fucking with me
When I piss can you hold it for me
Baby can you do some hoing for me
I'm some real pimp and call me Goldie
Or lightyear when he tote that forty
When I see dog who slid through I'ma put forty on him
If we pull a skid and we both get caught
On Jehovah, PRA better kill my Cody
Ain't playing games with nobody son fuck sony
Speed boat with Jarell, Michelle, Asia and Tony
Sleeping on G-Eazy, carpet diving in the pool
I feel like Aubrey in that chair back in high school
Mobbing with Joe Moses blood, let the club up
I'm so murder dope like Tiana and Von Dutch
Talking all that shit on Twitter so I'll pull it up
Drop the .four on my soda and went the fuck up
When I piss can you hold it for me
Baby can you do some hoing for me
I'm some real pimp and call me Goldie
Or lightyear when he tote that forty
When I see dog who slid through I'ma put forty on him
If we pull a skid and we both get caught
On Jehovah, PRA better kill my Cody
I really ran it up without no lane changing
Remember maintaining, now the chain swanging
Now we hopping out the foreign no more train stations
I need my money when I show up cause I hate waiting
I don't trust niggas don't you trust me
I'ma pull this forty on him tryna touch me
I just met this nigga bitch she tryna fuck me
I'ma give a two for twenty like a custy
When I come around these niggas feeling dusty
I can't leave without my pistol but that's just me
I get bands when I walk, they ain't really what they rapping they just talk cool
Why these bitches say they fuck me when it's not true
And why you acting like that nigga when it's not you
When that's not you
Why you acting like that nigga that is not you
When I piss can you hold it for me
Baby can you do some hoing for me
I'm some real pimp and call me Goldie
Or lightyear when he tote that forty
When I see dog who slid through I'ma put forty on him
If we pull a skid and we both get caught
On Jehovah, PRA better kill my Cody
I wish a nigga would catch me with this 30 on me
I'm that nigga in my gang, you the dirty homie stunna baby
I be trapping with a birdie on me, come keep your bitch company
I heard you feeling lonely, I catch doggies slipping, Glock gone bark at em
Just crashed another foreign, bad car habbits see
I'm a bitch daddy, but a born bastard broke you
Was mad now I'm rich, get madder bitch
Champagne stains on my fendi bag
Bitch you dumb you gone get gone or get a bag
Quick nuts I get money I'm the minute man
Plug out them extras tell them send em in bitch
Damn how a nigga wanna do it
Bitch I'm shooting like it's college bitch I'm duking
Bitch leaving hickeys on my neck
Is you stupid down bad on my ass recoup now I'm cooping
When I piss can you hold it for me
Baby can you do some hoing for me
I'm some real pimp and call me Goldie
Or lightyear when he tote that forty
When I see dog who slid through I'ma put forty on him
If we pull a skid and we both get caught
On Jehovah, PRA better kill my Cody

Written by:
Laron Robinson

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