[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
Ruben Slikk that n***a, yeah he be gettin' that long throat
Same n***a spittin' these lyrics on this f**in' song, hoe
I love smoking kush up out that vape and that f**ing bong, hoe
My grill is invisible said diamonds might miss the prompt, hoe
Cheesin' at these hoes I let them watch my ice illuminate
They p**y like Aquarius, riding dick 'til they losing weight
We [?] , Gucci on my everything
Louis V apparel on, two fingers up in anything
[Hook: Ruben Slikk]
Motherf** these crackers dawg they hatin' on an African
I hit caucasian p**y, after that she need an Aspirin
I check her bank er' f**ing day, she pay she stay, I mac I play
These hoes they love my dreams, they love my bling
They love the things I say
[Verse 2: Lofty305]
Ay yo Slikk I got your back, Lofty all up on the track
Lofty got the fattest racks from distributing Xanny-packs
X in my fanny pack, yeah I be a flammy mack
Your b**h don't know how to act, everytime I run it back
Yeah I got that puritan, all up in your ear again
Yeah I got experience, that is why I'm arrogant
I feel like a Siberian snow, everywhere I go
I can get you blow, on the low, keep it on the low
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Ruben Slikk]
Whole milk yay
Yeah it's rocked up, b**hes on my dick
Yeah I co*k 'em up, yeah I co*k 'em down
Dick up on they spine, told the f**ing b**h
My dick be feeling fine, when it's in that twat
Beat it from the back, Ruben f**ing Slikk got the fire coke sack
Holla at your boy, catch me in that donk
Twenty inch rims, got the nine for the funk
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