Released: April 2, 2015
Songwriter: Scott Arceneaux Jr. Aristos Petrou
Producer: Budd Dwyer
[Verse 1: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Fucking Ruby got a blunt with a flame at the tip
Got a brain with a slit
Gotta get it zipped before I feel the pain of the split
No, that ain't a dame, that's a bitch, put the blame on the dick
Walkin' with a lame leg limp
Put my name on a blimp
Eating steak, couple shrimp
I'm an ape, I'm a chimp, AK banana clip
Make a pimp pay me for his bitch, and then I slit her wrists
All day, same shit
Spray mist, gang grey
Dead fake boys floatin' in the lake
Now I'm late, gotta dip
Take a piss, purple motherfucking stain
Sippin' gasoline on a plane, matching me, I'ma flame
Blowin' up, glowin' up, fuck what you motherfucking claim, bitch!
[Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW]
Big bank take lil' bank, it's the colonel of the fucking tank
Smoke till my mind go blank, drop a couple pills in my drink
Fuck you mean? Got the Sprite with the codeine
Half-dead, but I look clean
Motherfuckers know the routine when I'm creepin' up in they scene
Quarantine all the hoes, hide all the dope
Yung $carecrow grippin' on the Calico
Let 'em know I ain't nobody to be fucked with
$licky on that fuck shit
Run quick, motherfucker, know I bust quick
Yung Christ, motherfucker, know I run shit
Fuck the hoes, fuck you, fuck the money too
I don't fuck with none of you
Fucking Ruby got a blunt with a flame at the tip
Got a brain with a slit
Gotta get it zipped before I feel the pain of the split
No, that ain't a dame, that's a bitch, put the blame on the dick
Walkin' with a lame leg limp
Put my name on a blimp
Eating steak, couple shrimp
I'm an ape, I'm a chimp, AK banana clip
Make a pimp pay me for his bitch, and then I slit her wrists
All day, same shit
Spray mist, gang grey
Dead fake boys floatin' in the lake
Now I'm late, gotta dip
Take a piss, purple motherfucking stain
Sippin' gasoline on a plane, matching me, I'ma flame
Blowin' up, glowin' up, fuck what you motherfucking claim, bitch!
[Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW]
Big bank take lil' bank, it's the colonel of the fucking tank
Smoke till my mind go blank, drop a couple pills in my drink
Fuck you mean? Got the Sprite with the codeine
Half-dead, but I look clean
Motherfuckers know the routine when I'm creepin' up in they scene
Quarantine all the hoes, hide all the dope
Yung $carecrow grippin' on the Calico
Let 'em know I ain't nobody to be fucked with
$licky on that fuck shit
Run quick, motherfucker, know I bust quick
Yung Christ, motherfucker, know I run shit
Fuck the hoes, fuck you, fuck the money too
I don't fuck with none of you
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