R.K.T.H.H.S.
Yo Gemini
What motherfucker
You need another Corona
Fuck yeah
Engine, engine number 9
Get your 'rona, salt your limes
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
If y'all wanna party like we do
Bring the bottle of Patron and the weed through
I call your bitch Candy, got a sweet tooth
Ima teach you how to party when I see you
Bring the pack of Corona's and bring the bag for the stoners
Bitch's stagnant aroma they got me backing up off her
Get the hash and the water, I'm talking marijuana
Homie Gemini'll kill you for a half of a quarter
Club 35, had a stripper named Penelope
One's name was lust and the other one was jealousy
Trippin' off the Ketamine and drippin' off the Hennessey
The chick was like a 3 but she looking like a 10 to me
She said, baby take this ecstasy and fuck me on the leather seat
I blacked out on the floor, she gave me brains like a Kennedy
I skeeted on his death receipt, they're mailing out his head to me
With Monica Lewinsky and she's taking off her dress for me
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
First things first, let me tell you who we are
Dirty Jersey where we be, hoppin' outta shorties cars
Brought a half a stack that we'll just spend at the bar
We'll just make that shit back, hop on stage and spit bars
They know that I'm cocky, haters mad, wanna copy
See their bitches watch me, get to touchin' on their bodies
I know it's all the swag but see how her man's bitter
Cause I'm quick to make a straight chick start to reconsider
Listen dog, I ain't with her so you better come get her
That's my wife on the stage and she'll even help me hit her
How can y'all blame me for being who I am
Got a crew that's so alive and we don't do it for the gram
Tryna stay low key cause you think you know me
Left the hood at 16 still keep it so street
All around the country they poppin' up just to see
RKTHHS, we are the place to be
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
RKTHHS
What motherfucker
You need another Corona
Fuck yeah
Engine, engine number 9
Get your 'rona, salt your limes
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
If y'all wanna party like we do
Bring the bottle of Patron and the weed through
I call your bitch Candy, got a sweet tooth
Ima teach you how to party when I see you
Bring the pack of Corona's and bring the bag for the stoners
Bitch's stagnant aroma they got me backing up off her
Get the hash and the water, I'm talking marijuana
Homie Gemini'll kill you for a half of a quarter
Club 35, had a stripper named Penelope
One's name was lust and the other one was jealousy
Trippin' off the Ketamine and drippin' off the Hennessey
The chick was like a 3 but she looking like a 10 to me
She said, baby take this ecstasy and fuck me on the leather seat
I blacked out on the floor, she gave me brains like a Kennedy
I skeeted on his death receipt, they're mailing out his head to me
With Monica Lewinsky and she's taking off her dress for me
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
First things first, let me tell you who we are
Dirty Jersey where we be, hoppin' outta shorties cars
Brought a half a stack that we'll just spend at the bar
We'll just make that shit back, hop on stage and spit bars
They know that I'm cocky, haters mad, wanna copy
See their bitches watch me, get to touchin' on their bodies
I know it's all the swag but see how her man's bitter
Cause I'm quick to make a straight chick start to reconsider
Listen dog, I ain't with her so you better come get her
That's my wife on the stage and she'll even help me hit her
How can y'all blame me for being who I am
Got a crew that's so alive and we don't do it for the gram
Tryna stay low key cause you think you know me
Left the hood at 16 still keep it so street
All around the country they poppin' up just to see
RKTHHS, we are the place to be
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
Yes, yes y'all
Yes, yes y'all
RKTHHS
RKTHHS
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Writer(s): William Leahy
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