Riccy Runtz & Baby O - 2 Sticks

Rah, rah, rah, rah, rah
Rah
I stay with two sticks like a band drum
These niggas bitches, get some money, ain't go put they mans on
He was bleedin' for a month, I call that pussy nigga Tampon
I been out my body, typa nigga go and get your mans gone
But bitch, I stay with two blicks and leave you toothless
Lil bitch, I really do this
Pop out, I'm with a new bitch
When I bat you, it's connectin' to yo' face, I call it blue fist
And you niggas really pussy, swear to God, I should of knew this
Look, look, bitch, I know where you stay
I got a drac and a K
I wanna pop in ya' face, got pasta all on ya' plate
I'm fuckin' all on ya' date, she steady callin' me bae
I got a switch and it'll fuck a nigga up and eat his face
Cause I got two blicks, I leave 'em toothless, I thought you knew this
Got two blicks, I leave 'em toothless, I thought you knew this
The magazine so long inside this bitch, look like a newsclip
She suckin' dick, I pass ha' to the bros, now she a new bitch
I'm on my Skully shit, my mask on, what you fuckin' with?
She wanna suck my dick but she fuckin' on big brother, bitch
Riccy Runtz, I'm out that zoo, nigga, bitch, I got my city lit
After I fuck, she get the fuck cause I ain't fuckin' with that fuckin' bitch
I drop my nuts up in here, oh, who gon' fuck with me?
Last nigga, he had died tryna play me like a dummy
And fuck that, nigga fuck that, you ain't talkin' bout no money
And I play dumb, don't want hear what they say, that's end of discussion
I couldn't fuck ha' so I fucked round and went and fucked ha' cousin
She say she want be my fuck buddy
My dick in ha' butt, now - I nutted
And I'm stubborn, bitch
And about that bitch, don't tell me none
I got that gun, I wanna walk down and walk down on some
I couldn't take that nigga so I took that nigga arm
If you want smoke, ring the alarm
Lil Dukey Man, I done put 'em on
Watch out for the brodie nigga, brodie there slimey as the fuck
And I couldn't trust ha' when I'm fuckin' ha', my stick all in the cut
Dumb, I'm dumb
Is you gon' blow that bitch or what, what, what?
Freak hoe, she want me in ha' butt, butt, butt
Mouth closed, I won't say too much, much, much
Run down on a nigga, that nigga got ran down, uh
I thought you a gangster, nigga? How yo' pants down, uh
Wasn't on my dick but now she fanned out, uh
Bitch, what you want, hoe?
Nigga gotta see me, he killed my bro, woah
My bro a grim reaper, a grim reaper, and yeah, he take yo' soul

Written by:
Juice 4700, Rik Runtz

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