ฟังเพลงRIP Aretha (Explicit)

Yo yo, yo yo, yo yo

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy,

Big Dreez

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, in y'all wallet like Lemony Snicket

I don't **** with cuz but the work was a ticket

Popped off the tag and I can't even fit it

I'm smoking on loud so I probably don't hear you (Shhh)

Make a n***a say my name when he in it

I married his will but I'm not Jada Pinkett

I'm counting up, counting up, it's finger lickin'

You know I'ma eat, I don't need no utensils (Eat it up)

I get attention, he need Ritalin

Rollie my wrist, I can't **** with no minute man

OG diet, body looking like cinnamon

I'm the n***a and these niggas be feminine

I'm smoking on G in a Tesla (Yes)

Treat the world like it's my bitch, better not touch her

Pretty little bitch, I might **** round and bust ya

Niggas know I get my coin like an usher

Tweak with the gang, you ain't big enough

Won't give a **** if a B***h ain't feeling us

(What the ****, bitch?)

Kicking that hoe out my section

Ain't throwing no bread

If them strippers ain't thick enough

Can't let 'em pipe, had to tell 'em just give it up

Nigga stay he still wanna lick it up

I don't care if I'm that Benz truck

I'm still hit my plug like,

"Nigga, come fill it up" (Gas)

Franklins, Aretha (Rest up)

Two seat, at least (Gone)

Ice on anemic (Froze)

You ain't eating, bulimic

Rollie on, ain't got no time for a B***h (Who?)

Gotta remind me a B***h (Big Dreez)

Dripping on fan in this shit

If I want it, he gon' buy me this s**t (Spin this shit)

Franklins, Aretha (That rat)

Two seat, at least (Skrrt)

Ice on anemic

You ain't eating, bulimic

Rollie on, ain't got no time for a B***h (What?)

Gotta remind me a B***h (Big Dreez)

Dripping on fan in this shit

If I want it, he gon' buy me this s**t (Spin this shit)

Checked your resume and you ain't official

A knock-off hoe substituting the teacher

(Who the **** is that bitch?)

Heard you sent for me but ain't want a mission

Put paper on you, bitch, you don't want a extra

Bitch, you just running in circles (Silly ass)

Y'all should come up when I search you (Who is this?)

I'm on your screen, no commercial (I'm live)

He kissing me, say I'm a Hershey

We fully loaded (Skrrt), body built like Coca-Cola

I'm repping the game, no controller

Can't put my line in your Motorola

I'm got some lil titties, don't need a bra

No bitch, I don't give a **** 'bout the blogs

Ooh yeah, bluffed as ****

Faded up, look like I'm smoking a log (Smoking, yeah)

Choking in front

I walk in the venue and I'm throwing up money (Yeah)

Done with y'all hoes

I'm duffing 'em off like I'm flicking a blunt (Yeah)

Stone hard, Knievel (Flex it)

Rat hoes, policing (Flex)

On fire, a phoenix (Yeah yeah yeah)

True shit, bulimic (Ayy)

Franklins, Aretha (Rest up)

Two seat, at least (Gone)

Ice on anemic (Froze)

You ain't eating, bulimic

Rollie on, ain't got no time for a B***h (Who?)

Gotta remind me a B***h (Big Dreez)

Dripping on fan in this shit

If I want it, he gon' buy me this s**t (Spin this shit)

Franklins, Aretha

Two seat, at least (Skrrt)

Ice on anemic

You ain't eating, bulimic

Rollie on, ain't got no time for a B***h (What?)

Gotta remind me a B***h (Big Dreez)

Tripping on fan in this shit

If I want it, he gon' buy me this s**t (Spin this shit)