[Chorus: Lil RT]
If she ain't suckin' dick, lil' bitch, you can get the fuck up out my shit
Hundred round, hit him with the Glock, take a fucker down
Hundred round, bitch, we in that Kia, we gon' take him down
Twelve get behind me, we gon' do sixty fuckin' miles, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil RT]
Bitch, I'm in a Lamborghini, keep on talkin', bitch I'm in a Lamborghini
Point that beam up on his head
Took his shit, he went out bad
Fifty rounds, n***a know not play wit' me
I'll shoot his ass right in the ground
Hand her out
Step on lil' bro grave, hit him in his face
If she gon' suck the dick, go crazy
Bitch, I'm in a Lamb, keep on talkin'
Hit him with this glam
Bitch, I hand up with the Glock
Hit him in the Porsche, hit him with the Glock
I'll take him down
Hit him in his face, make lil' bro drop like he okay
Bitch, I got the Glock up on my side
If he try to run, clap him in the leg, lil' n***a drop
Bitch, I'm in the sun
Bitch, I'm in Lamborghini, keep on talkin'
'Cause bitch, I'm in the sun
Bitch, I'll throw a bullet out there, hit you in your fuckin' face
And that bitch got switch up on the Glock
Hit him in the K, that bitch got blicked
Hit him in his face (Ah, ah)
She suck the dick just go crazy
Bitch, I'm in a Lamb he keep on talkin', hit him in the mouth
Bitch, I got a Draco up on this shit, fifty round the glick
Hit him in the face, now lil' bruh, he a fuckin' bitch
Hundred round, hit him with the Glock, we never been took down
Hundred round, hit him with the Glock, we gon' take him down
Bitch, she wanna suck the dick
Bitch, I'm from the west side
Not from east side, lil' bitch, I'm from the west
Pussy boy, he tryna play
Hit him with the fuckin' drac'
That bitch got spent up on his day
Bitch, I'm 345, lil' baby
[Chorus: Lil RT & Doe Boy]
If she ain't suckin' dick, lil' bitch, you can get the fuck up out my shit
Hundred round, hit him with the Glock, take a fucker down
Hundred round, bitch, we in that Kia, we gon' take him down (Doe Beezy)
Twelve get behind me, we gon' do sixty fuckin' miles, yeah

[Verse 2: Doe Boy]
12 get behind me, fuck 60, do 200 miles
Caught him in traffic, five switches, we shot like 200 rounds (Brrt)
And no lil' n***a, I ain't no bitch, big dog, 200 pounds
Only hoppin' on this song 'cause my gun big as this fuckin' child
Bitch, I'm fuckin' wild, n***a try this shit, get fucked around
He not fuckin' wild, n***a, upped this bitch, he duckin' down (Oh, really?)
Ice, bling-baow, snow on my neck, need a fuckin' plow (Wow)
All these hundreds, I don't give a damn, I need the fuckin' count
I don't even give a damn, he mentioned me when he was in need of fuckin' clout (Fool)
I ain't even give a damn, he up, I up the switch and brung him down (Fool)
Hit the blicks and now they traitors, none of his n***as stuck around
I ain't kissing shit, I up this dick, bitch, tongue it down, bitch

[Chorus: Lil RT & Doe Boy]
If she ain't suckin' dick, lil' bitch, you can get the fuck up out my shit (Mwah, come here, baby)
Hundred round, hit him with the Glock, take a fucker down (Mwah, come here, baby)
Hundred round, bitch, we in that Kia, we gon' take him down (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Twelve get behind me, we gon' do sixty fuckin' miles, yeah (Skrrt, yeah)