Movie Date

Album cover art for "Movie Date" by RMC Mike & Louie Ray & YN Jay

RMC Mike & Louie Ray & YN Jay - Rap, Detroit Trap

Movie Date

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[Intro: RMC Mike] (We don't smoke the same) Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch Alright, uh, huh, huh, hold on, ayy Bitch ass real as hell, but her boobies ain't Yeah, ayy, hold on Bitch ass real as hell, but her boobies ain't Yeah, hey [Verse 1: RMC Mike] Bitch ass real as hell, but her boobies ain't I just took her to Grand Blanc on a movie date I just made the money spin, that's a booty shake I just cussed a bitch out bad in my Louie face That mean I'm serious I knew a nasty nigga fuckin' hoes on they period The city see we turned up off of rap, now they curious This nigga pulled up with a pint of green, got me furious Like damn, where the Wockesha? I done drunk so much lean today, I almost stopped breathing I know the pussy good, her teeth crooked and she knock-kneed I might thank you for the help, but it was not needed RG said them 'bows finna drop, it's crop season You gotta sip the drank in the Sprite, it's pop season They dropped one, we had to drop five, but we not even We just left a bloody-ass scene, I think the cops needed Infatuated how my gun shoot, I'm a Glock genius Damn, I need some drink bad, but I'm not fiendin' I just hit a Southside bitch, that's a thot region I'm just telling you the truth, I am not preachin' [Interlude: Louie Ray] Damn Damn Damn [Verse 2: Louie Ray] Gettin' money in Japan, get it translated Niggas know I'm sick, want me vaccinated I made two-fifty twice, go and calculate it The lil' water niggas had done evaporated They say it cost to be the boss, you niggas saw me pay it Since you seen me gettin' money, you ain't saw me playin' Always kinda been on chill, never caught me playin' Lift my cup with the right, this my coffee hand Used to hide the lil' work I had in the coffee can Okay, I'm so immune to weed, I won't cough again I know about that body from today 'cause we chalked him in I was eighteen lettin' Ken Scott walk me in If I ever did fall off, I'm a boss again Every couple months, it look like niggas be lost again Still ain't got enough, I'm finna buy some more frost again I'll get another nigga knocked off again Yeah, okay I'll, I'll get another nigga knocked off again I just bought a pinky ring, it cost me ten Beat his leg with a sledgehammer, he won't walk again Beat him with a sledgehammer, he won't walk again Iced the fuck up when I'm walkin' in If we try to throw a party, okay If we try to throw a party in Flint, they might call it in [Verse 3: YN Jay] Break up with a bad bitch, we can't talk again I just shot a nigga in his legs, he can't walk again I just pulled up in a wide body, I can't park again Nigga drinkin' bullshit lean with his boy, they some fartin' friends If I drop an album right now, I'ma chart again I just pulled up on a— damn, drop an opp again I just pulled up to pull off, then I park again I just pulled up, then pulled off, I was stoppin' in I do not got no motherfuckin' friends I just hit your main bitch, I'm 'bout to fuck again Pulled up with two bitches identical, they fuckin' twins Beat 'em both at the same time, I be fuckin' twins Glock 23 on my hip got him jumpin', man Me and bro just beat a nigga ass, feel like we jumped him in If my feet ever stomped your face, I'ma stomp again My nigga did a crime for no reason, that's my dumbest friend Same outfit everyday, that's my bummest friend I just pulled up with my daddy friend, I'm with Clutch again I make everybody beat your ass, Royal Rumble, man Outside on a stormy night when it's thundering

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Credits

Writers
  • RMC Mike
  • Louie Ray
  • YN Jay