Ruby Tuesday (feat. FreePape Tay & Wooda Recklezz)

These niggas was grievin' for greatness I'm in traffic, I'm speedin', I'm racin I'm the greatest, I'm feedin' the patients Had to cuff and untress, I was tracin Had to let niggas know that I ain't fuckin' with me They was poppin they ass, now I'm bringin' the heat Damn stomp his out in these forces i swear to good nigga cant go for defeat Stomp his out in these forces Had to come agin nigga im the hardest On my mama cant go for defeat Chop him up, even I serve him like meat That's what you get when you don't pay the fee Ain't goin' to trial, I just take the plea Got your main hoe in my hotel room right now And this bitch is siut Get a pound, watch how quick I break it down Shake down the P, he's a clown Know his ass can't come around, he'll feel the heat Grrr grrr grrrrr It's a switch on the back YOU KNOW YOU INTO IT WITH SOME STEPPAS NIGGA WHY THE FUCC YO DUMBASS LACC My bad, baby, just be cool with a dude, just relax I had, uh, with that smooth with my tool, and it's black I had camr thru with that oou, make her oou, that shit wet I just jumped up in a pool with my tool, and it's that Boy, your lil' ass better move, don't be smooth, don't get wacced I ain't even got shit left, I need to prove who she choose Know it's that, know it's that I got somethin' to make your soul get detached I seen my old dude really make some fuccin fold with no get back Pop out with dem Members, mixin' white inside that all black Diors or Pradas on my fuckin' feet to, like, be exact Smokin' on this gas, we smokin' good, we smokin' fuckin' Thrax Yo' bitch wanna come and fuckin' slide, get her ass in the back And I got, like, bro, he got a Mac, can't forget the Uzi Told the bitch, let's go out to eat, shout out to ruby Tuesday Funds steady comin' in,guns steady addin' up Body steady pilin' up, they look at us like, what the f*ck Hood trauma, f*ck me up, I see a opp, I got a buck And we stole they tweaks because I heard that they Product suck Only thing I'm tryin' to do is really run it the f*ck up I'm just tryin' to run up to these riches, gotta get it up Scammin' how we got it up, dem funds steady comin' up Outside with them bitches, swear to God, we be fitted up On the porch i hopped off now im brave Bought some chains, thought that I was a slave Me and game, we put up in the Maybach We was sliding, we was lookin' for brains Goddamn, I'm out my head Goddamn, I'm on my mind On the smoke and the wood, I be high At her house so I can't tell a lie Sliding, slidin in the Maybach I was gone, you don't wanna race that Oh God, I came in the back I pulled up with a trunk in the back Hella bad, I pull up with a thick bitch And you know she ain't hun Hold up, you know I pull up with a thick bitch Hella bad, she got a butt in the back, yeah C'mon