[Verse 1: RonnDoee]
Fat MFKER from the chi town they call me ron don im rocking sean jean
Pretty bitches try to hop on my john I tell em come one I got a hard one
Im rocking all these show
Im fucking all these hoes
Im spending all this doe until its time to go
Niggas talking shit I hit him in his face an then I fuck his bitch while he hold his lip
Damn I guess they call me the man I be killing theses beats like on call of duty
On feels for me no love for you
Yeah yo bitch on my dick like a roach on food
Then I tap her on the head like a mic one two
What the fuck is going on yeah im drinking two an she drinking three
Call a cab at four give me six more racks an then im out the door
[Verse 2: SynTeneYo]
Fuck reality it's my dream mentality
Drinking spinning tops
With these bitches popping molly's like it's hot,I don't pop
Unless it's bottles or models that swallow
We bleach hollow
Birdies tweets & follow if ya realer than ghetto
[Hook: SynTeneYo]
I probably fucks witcha tho
If ya smoking on something
I probably fucks witcha tho
If ya Drinking on something
I probably fucks witcha tho
If ya smoking on something
I probably fucks witcha tho
If ya Drinking on something
I probably fucks witcha tho
If ya smoking on something
I probably fucks witcha tho
If ya Drinking on something
I probably fucks witcha tho
If ya smoking on something
I probably fucks witcha tho
If ya Drinking on something
[Verse 3: RonnDoee]
They say zombie getting off
Fuck that shit she get me off
How she moving and she grooving in them jean now take em off
I don't have shit else to say wait I got one thing to say
Yea this 5ft subway bitch can fuck around and come your way
Yea she got coke bottle shape
And she smell like yellow cake
Wake and bake with different bitches fuck around don't take no breaks
For god sakes satans hates but it's ok I make him wait
I'm at yo head like danger flakes fuck around and get some cake uh