2k Flow (feat. DoubleRR)

Ay turn my headphones up a lil bit
N' turn that bass down I can't hear nothin
Hold on lets get it, ight that's good right there
Y'all know what we got goin it's DoubleRR R.S.O
The business, straight (Haha)
Now I got my 30 n got that shit quick
N' I came from the bottom and now I'm the shi
N' I got yo bitch she all on my dick
And that nigga gon talk like he boutta lil bitch (No cap)
No I cannot let a lil nigga keep talkin
He ain't really walking
I'm up on his block n I'm stalkin
These people be dissin like they on what they talkin
But I gotta glock n this shi get to poppin (On God)
And I can't hold it down so I'm uppin the sco (And this how we go)
N' this choppa got bass on this bitch like a pro
Don't do him like that he's not RSO (And this how we go)
And his momma be cryin he bleed on the floor (This how we go, yuh yuh)
And this how we go
Fuck it my nigga lets go make some dough
And we spot'em we got em he bleed on the floor
And I'm poppin his bitch and I nut on her fro
Killin these niggas like I kill the flow
Who is this bitch she twerk like a pro
And ian finna lie yeah she do it on bro
She said that her nigga a opp on the go
So i'm killin this bitch from the back like a pro
He ain't pullin up so you know he a joke
And i'm hittin his bitch from the back she a pro
She is my main so you know she my go
But that nigga keep talkin so send up the low
And I can't hold it down so I'm uppin the sco (And this how we go)
N' this choppa got bass on this bitch like a pro
Don't do him like that he's not RSO
And his momma be cryin he bleed on the floor (Ay, Ay, Ay, Hold on)
Run up the bag and we gonna be straight (Straight)
I'm straight outta Texas don't come to my state (My state)
We crackin' a four and we throwin a eighth (On God)
From the G to the T be movin the weight (Uh huh)
You say that you got me you don't gotta lie
Hit up yo phone and you ain't reply
Done cut off them people had tell them goodbye
I gotta hella motion you can't even deny
(Get to the money don't spare you a-) On God on God on God
Get to the money don't spare you a dime
Imma tell you the truth cause i'm one of a kind
I hop on the beat and I'm not even tryin'
Imma watch all the money until I go blind
Imma keep touchin money till it take off my hand
(Till it take off my hand, till it take off my hand)