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rmc mike - loose talk كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1: rmc mike]
b_tch, i’m back poppin’ now
i left the glock at the crib and brung the chopper out
bag on the side catch every sh_ll that be poppin’ out
auntie don’t smoke weed no more, she doin’ molly now
young dog don’t go to school no more, he catchin’ bodies now
i can get a half a brick of— i know a charlie brown
white ho just knocked a b_tch out ronda rousey style
i smoked a zip in this b_tch, it’s gettin’ cloudy now

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
i just drunk a pint and smoked a black, i feel drowsy now
unc’ used to sell crack cocaine, he sell coffee now
leave the window up, then let me out, i’m ’bout to walk him down
me and mike wanted scatpacks, we trackhawkin’ now
them n_ggas all had h_llcats, but they walkin’ now
i think they rented them b_tches and put a thousand down
hit a brick of dog from the back and called it doggystyle
i got a new fiend that smoke hard, he done bought me out
turned him on to the dog food, he done lost his house
feds tried to use my raps against me ’cause i’m talkin’ foul
n_gga say he wanna beef with me, he done bought a cow
seen dog testify on chris, he a talking mouse
[verse 3: rmc mike]
i’m a real trapper, i don’t really need a kitchen
just a couple zips of dog and like two or three blenders
left the glock today, i brought my thirty_eight with me
i been f_ckin’ on them boostin’_ass cma b_tches
got the head from her, put her out, can’t lay with me
i’m taxin’ for the bud, b_tch, my qps eight_fifty
n_ggas broke, only hit the road for eight fifties
rio, that’s my brother, he be movin’ weight with me
my cousin got some dog for the low in bay city
bro bought a thousand gift cards and made a fifty

[verse 4: rio da yung og]
i only f_ck around with boy, but i’m a straight n_gga
cook at granny crib, leave residue in her cake mixer
on my way to make some cash money with the drac’ with me
hit the girl without no permission, but i don’t rape b_tches
glock on me, that’s my everyday pistol
every now and then, you might see me with a k with me
this swiper n_gga said he want a verse, sh_t i take giffies
extra grip on the four_five to make sure i ain’t slippin’

[verse 5: rmc mike]
monkey nuts on this chop look like fake titties
murk a n_gga with my hoodie on, i feel like ace boogie
unc’ spent five hundred, i gave his ass eight twenties
cuz made eighty_eight thousand on some fake cookie
[verse 6: rio da yung og]
i know a n_gga up a hundred, but he hate cookie
then he went and made another twenty off of eight bullies
hot as h_ll, caught an m on camera, had on a hoodie
rob a n_gga blind in broad day in a bape hoodie
now i’m on my way to grand rapids
pulled a glock out on a n_gga and he ran backwards
i know a lame n_gga with bread, he a ham sandwich
you keep gettin’ jammed up ’cause your mans ratted
if my n_gga snitched, he’d be layin’ flatter
than a skinny b_tch ass when her pants baggy
it’s a twenty in my pocket, so my pants saggin’
drop a n_gga with the glock, then let my mans have it

[verse 7: rmc mike & rio da yung og]
beat my uncle ass, i caught him at the store panhandlin’
i woke up with a hangover, i had to stanback it
the foodsaver f_cked up on me, i had to hand_wrap it
told mike we gotta drop some sh_t to keep the fans happy

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