ElectroZlapp

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk] Say bet you never seen a nigga this fresh 305 dade nigga, kush smoke in the chest Oh yes, I'm a player mac, nigga, rep dade Check her bank, woo your bitch and flip her 55 ways Super fresh black nigga, hoes want a nigga sex I'm a pimp, baby girl, I ain't even tryna flex I'ma beat down bitch, I'm a mac made hustla' Cocaine city, rock caine, motherfuckers Crackers can't fuck with a young black mac I'm a debonair nigga, getting hoes by the stacks Ice mouth, bad bitches on my dick now wet And I'm gettin' in the guts motherfucker, cockjacked From a bitch, I'ma put it on the twat like a savage Way above average, poppin' on X When the scenery is lavish. bitch I'm a pimp, bitch 305 nigga, no I never ever simp Yeah you know it's Ruben Slikk, yeah, I'm back in this bitch [Bridge: Ruben Slikk and Lofty305] (Go, go, go) (Chyea chyea) 'Sup Slikk, Lofty Mr B. the General, what the fuck is up? Metro Zu (Metro mothafuckin' Zu, chyea) What's up, Freebase? What's up, nigga? Cokey Shores asshole [Verse 2: Lofty305] Lofty, shroom head Weed head, bean head Lean head, she said I'm a smokin' player mac-type genius Shittin' on shitty illiterate niggers Trickin' on every considerate nigga Fuck do you figure? I'm checkin' her bank Blowin' on dank, you thinkin' it ain't Come take a hit from the bong By the way I fucked your mom, yo Oh well Whoops [Verse 3: Mr. B the Poshtronaut] Mr. B the General, vape in the clutch Gettin' the guap while you hittin' the bush Me and my niggas seein' them figures Making accounts and making them bigger Yeah, we can chill, but your mom's way better Pussy so warm call that shit a dick sweater And she bring dough, she a real go-getter Yeah, it's Mr. B with a capital letter, betch