Riley & Huey (feat. Big Ty)

Ayy, woah
Woah
Woah
(Okay, Daniel)

These niggas dick-ridin', hit findin'
Pull up the beat tryna get mine, wrist iron
Water gon' stay in my blood, I turned green eye
We not fuckin' niggas who got it, but don't (That's right)
Blue and green stay in my pockets like globes
Count the fuck up, showin' niggas the ropes
Fly outta town for the bitch, no elope
I got the green like the boogers in noses
Ayy, (What?) ayy, (What?) ayy
Haters be dick-ridin', I'm sayin' I'm celibate
Sell white to the black like it's Eminem
The realest gon' stay by my side and that's Benjamin
Too real for the game, not your average pedestrian
Niggas be bitchin', they feminine
He say that the pills help him cope, it's his medicine
He swear that he up, make minimum
Opps talkin' on live, get rid of them (Get rid of them)
Foreign bitch in my chat, Dominican (Uh-huh)
She gon' fuck with the kid, get intimate (On God)
I can never be broke, unlimited
If you got paper then go to the left, if you broke and you dirty, you are not prohibited
I'ma count up the money, infinity

I ain't no bitch like Riley (Hell, nah)
Terrorize the beat like Huey (On God)
Son-ing these niggas like Grandad
Fuck your bitch, I'ma go make a movie (Uh-huh)
Off the weed, man, I'm feelin' so groovy
We want war like the game Call of Duty
He a dummy, I'm callin' him goofy
She just wanna rock like she Uzi (Brrr)

Ayy, ayy
She just wanna rock like she Uzi (Ayy)
She just wanna rock like she Uzi (Ayy)
Terrorize the beat like I'm Huey (Ayy)
Damn (Ayy)
Damn (Ayy, woah)

Ice, (Ice) water (Water)
The shit on me lookin' real fresh (Icy)
Niggas is pussy, I'ma beat y'all to death
If you talk all that shit, send some shots at his neck
Me and my young nigga Daniel, we came up from nothin' so you know we ran up a check
We fucked on his bitch then she give the neck, if her nigga outside then I'ma up the Tec
N-N-Now I'm back in the trap, whippin' them bags, doin' shit you claim to do
I'ma go crazy and back out these hundreds and fifties and throw 'em all on your boo
I hit once so you know me, I sent her right to the crew
Big stepper shit, just ask the opps, that they can vouch, they know that it's true
Ayy, now I'm back on some silly shit
No, I'm bein' for really, no really, bitch
I ain't fuckin' with niggas on feminine shit
F to the Sauce, you can get hit with this clip
You niggas be claimin' you bustin' and shit
But really, you was out here trustin' a bitch
When I was out puttin' all trust in my clique
You niggas some bitches, yes, you can get hit
I hop in that car, you know how we comin'
My niggas be thumbin', you niggas be runnin'
You get gunned down, Drac' shit all by my youngin'
We kick in the door and be gone when they come in
Put trust in my gun, I go ku with the deuce
Call of Duty how we pull up and shoot
See a opp, I'ma run-up and loot
Click, clack, aim back and I shoot

I ain't no bitch like Riley (Hell, nah)
Terrorize the beat like Huey (On God)
Son-ing these niggas like Grandad
Fuck your bitch, I'ma go make a movie (Uh-huh)
Off the weed, man, I'm feelin' so groovy
We want war like the game Call of Duty
He a dummy, I'm callin' him goofy
She just wanna rock like she Uzi (Brrr)

Ayy, ayy
She just wanna rock like she Uzi (Ayy)
She just wanna rock like she Uzi (Ayy)
Terrorize the beat like I'm Huey (Ayy)
Damn (Ayy)
Damn (Ayy, woah)