Talking sh#t I bring a stick and then we pull up on you!
Bash your head in with a brick I turn you into f#cking poo
Dig your grave we make that sh#t and say your name is Riley Drue
b#tch its Big Red and I got so many guns
You try to pull up on me I’ll grab your face and then I c#m
I don’t like to f#cking drink, so please don’t pass me shitty rum
Yeah Gabin he be acting dumb I’ll humble him like are you dumb
I bring my stick, I bring my Glock
And then your b#tch just sucks my c#ck
We rapping b#tch not writing rock
Big Red’s a bird yeah he’s a hawk
f#ck with us we gonna squack
We’ll flee away just like a flock
Find your body at the dock
We’ll bash your head in with a lock
On the track, on the track
I’m gonna nut up on your back
I just f#cked this skinny b#tch
And gave hеr money for some crack
Rizzing up your dad yeah on his facе my balls are gonna whack
I’m staring at your step mom yeah she got a nice f#ckin #ss
Talking sh#t I bring a stick and then we pull up on you!
Bash your head in with a brick I turn you into f#cking poo
Dig your grave we make that sh#t and say your name is Riley Drue
b#tch its Big Red and I got so many guns
You try to pull up on me I’ll grab your face and then I c#m
I don’t like to f#cking drink, so please don’t pass me shitty rum
Yeah Gabin he be acting dumb I’ll humble him like are you dumb
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