Reginald
K Swisha
Yeah bitch
Damn this really a K Swisha beat
Yeahhh
Plug did you bold
You literally blowing lettuce
I'm blowing movie shit
Told Bro roll the credits
Turn my clear sprite
Into sum sorta reddish
Pharmaceutical packs
I'm really smoking medic
You blowing Reginald
All I had to do was say it's Runtz
I got the Reggie sold
Hit the AR with a pack a punch
This ain't a Reggie pole
Think you big stepper
Bitch you stepping on wedgie soles
Suited up when I'm swinging
Bitch I'm Spider-Man
Roll a joint and can't spark
I'm mr where the lighter man
Beat the pussy up
I'm not a lover I'm a fighter man
I run the bands
I jog to the money
In a sprinter van
Rolling woods
And toting sticks
Yeah it gimme splinter hands
I froze my whole body
With this ice on I'm the winter man
I mean I'm always winning man
Say you got zaza
Are you kidding man
Are you stupid
Bitch you better not overcook my seafood
Put a couple holes in yo ass
And now look you see through
Talk bout riding waves
You a fucking sea doo
Talk a little more
And you see what this 22 G do
You can't do like me do
Bitch I ball like P2
And that's a known fact
Penny loaf steppers
Try to step he got blown back
All I do is step up in the bitch and I throw racks
Jenga money how my paper be so stacked
Yeah
But it ain't gon fall tho
All I do is play the field
And I ball hoe
I be where they can't find me like Waldo
Some my dogs need a pardon
I might call Joe
Byron
We Slidin
Buss watch on
Perfect Timing
Percky in my stomach
Now I'm climbing
Spit a lil sum for the
Climate
Aunt Jemima
Yeah I'm fried bitch
I never lie bitch
I never slide
Whoops I lied bitch
Blunt smoke make you choke
Need the Heimlich
Bitch say oh my god
Well I'm lit
Yeah I'm him
Cockpit in the spaceship
Climb in
Watch face on my wrist
Got diamonds
Yeaahahhh
I'm smoking green goblin
Send yo bitch home with her knees throbbing
Think I'm Batman when you see me robbing
BB robins
Real deep pockets
I'm smoking MJ
Did a dark web swipe and I spent 10k
Simmons on the court
How I hit a fucking Ben play
I just did some baller shit
Bitch it's only a Wednesday
You couldn't catch me on the weekend
Z'd up laying on yo bitch
I ain't sleeping
How much I got in the crossbody
It depends
Boss body
Stronger than a fuck
You won't see me bend
Say you wanna scuffle lil bitch
Just tell me when
And I'll be squared up
Bluetooth money on me
Bitch I be paired up
Treat you like a ball
This pump you get aired up
Drum on the gun
Lil bitch get you snared up
Yeah bitch
Bow bow bow
Bitch
Yeah
It's Richard
And K Swisher
Yeah bitch
Damn this really a K Swisha beat
Yeahhh
Plug did you bold
You literally blowing lettuce
I'm blowing movie shit
Told Bro roll the credits
Turn my clear sprite
Into sum sorta reddish
Pharmaceutical packs
I'm really smoking medic
You blowing Reginald
All I had to do was say it's Runtz
I got the Reggie sold
Hit the AR with a pack a punch
This ain't a Reggie pole
Think you big stepper
Bitch you stepping on wedgie soles
Suited up when I'm swinging
Bitch I'm Spider-Man
Roll a joint and can't spark
I'm mr where the lighter man
Beat the pussy up
I'm not a lover I'm a fighter man
I run the bands
I jog to the money
In a sprinter van
Rolling woods
And toting sticks
Yeah it gimme splinter hands
I froze my whole body
With this ice on I'm the winter man
I mean I'm always winning man
Say you got zaza
Are you kidding man
Are you stupid
Bitch you better not overcook my seafood
Put a couple holes in yo ass
And now look you see through
Talk bout riding waves
You a fucking sea doo
Talk a little more
And you see what this 22 G do
You can't do like me do
Bitch I ball like P2
And that's a known fact
Penny loaf steppers
Try to step he got blown back
All I do is step up in the bitch and I throw racks
Jenga money how my paper be so stacked
Yeah
But it ain't gon fall tho
All I do is play the field
And I ball hoe
I be where they can't find me like Waldo
Some my dogs need a pardon
I might call Joe
Byron
We Slidin
Buss watch on
Perfect Timing
Percky in my stomach
Now I'm climbing
Spit a lil sum for the
Climate
Aunt Jemima
Yeah I'm fried bitch
I never lie bitch
I never slide
Whoops I lied bitch
Blunt smoke make you choke
Need the Heimlich
Bitch say oh my god
Well I'm lit
Yeah I'm him
Cockpit in the spaceship
Climb in
Watch face on my wrist
Got diamonds
Yeaahahhh
I'm smoking green goblin
Send yo bitch home with her knees throbbing
Think I'm Batman when you see me robbing
BB robins
Real deep pockets
I'm smoking MJ
Did a dark web swipe and I spent 10k
Simmons on the court
How I hit a fucking Ben play
I just did some baller shit
Bitch it's only a Wednesday
You couldn't catch me on the weekend
Z'd up laying on yo bitch
I ain't sleeping
How much I got in the crossbody
It depends
Boss body
Stronger than a fuck
You won't see me bend
Say you wanna scuffle lil bitch
Just tell me when
And I'll be squared up
Bluetooth money on me
Bitch I be paired up
Treat you like a ball
This pump you get aired up
Drum on the gun
Lil bitch get you snared up
Yeah bitch
Bow bow bow
Bitch
Yeah
It's Richard
And K Swisher
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Writer(s): Dillon Coffin
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