Alley-oop (feat. Himbo & Keaux)

You know we had to talk our shit on this one Guess it's time for the takeover, I step up in the building and them bitches all frozen They recognize that, that I'm the fuckin' nigga Not really a rapper but sometimes a nigga be spitting Nah, really I be shitting Been stop playing with chern way back in elementary She started fuckin' with me cause she say y'all lacking chemistry Real nigga you's a lame, you 36 and living off your high school fame Speaking of high school, y'all know I was a baller Instead of throwing touchdowns, you know a nigga call em That shit crazy, aye Flow game, lazy FILAYYYYYYYY Hold up, I think it's Keaux turn, baby I need a rear camera, how I'm back in this bitch Short chick off the rip, jump for the tip If she don't let me score, I get assist Quick to rip off her fit, she come off the bench Now back to business, wait, hold up For that last bar, I got me the consent Now back to business, I be cutting up like a cricket I done touched a half a million, off of painting pictures Touched a couple thousand on the parlay, betting pitches Runs in the first inning, couple hundreds on the ticket If they see that I'm giving out some financial advice I'm Stevie wonder when they rolling the dice, watch out I got em, Look Ain't no party like a R.M.G. party Cause a R.M.G. party don't stop I said, ain't no party like a R.M.G. party Cause a R.M.G. party got thots We getting paper, them hoes drinking Sexy Red on, got them in the circle shaking You know New Orleans hoes, be at DJs going crazy Make sure you add that Robby Ray to your playlist Hold up, let me step outside right quick, I forgot my trees Party foul, I punish myself and just roll the whole thing I said, this a R.M.G. party, lil momma, you know we smoking So just bring all the weed You could bring the drinks too We could do that, but we could do what we do Make sure you text your girlfriends to tell her come through This a R.M.G. party, Imma pass it to my crew Yo, shake that ass for Keaux, shake that ass for me Shake that ass for the whole , R.M.G Shake that ass for the bitches that just want the weed Shake them asses for the bitches I just Mack and I groove, I don't be raising my voice They hate how I move, but feeling played is a choice If I got me an opp, I don't know they exist I be ballin so hard I might turn to a fist bitch Lavender kid super fit My bitch lookin super thick Get under my tutelage, I show you how I'm doin it Me and Himbo really like the tag team champs Might as well count to 3 when we come down the ramp 1, 2, 3