rental! ft. richCousin Lyrics

How many children do you have?

23, 22 baby mother

Real bad man

It's two bitches hop up in the middle

Imma up the glock the bullets get 'em

Make the choppa cry it's sentimental

Get the drop and slide inside a rental

Trigger kinda light it's kinda gentle

That bitch she gave me mind and head she gave me mental

My glock gon' pop ya ass shit gon' pop ya like a pimple

My niggas crazy hop out with the blick up the blick tucked don't let my dogs up out kennel

My niggas faded drop the loc and pick up and lick up the blunt I'm smokin' presidential

My figures lately rockin' gettin' bigger and bigger I get the guap my fundamental

Off the lean I be sleepin' a lot

Flee the scene with a beam in a yacht

Pistol beam it is green it is hot nigga

Pop a bean bitch Imma feen a lotta green

I tote the glock I tote this fuckin' shit a lot nigga

Shut the fuck up lil bitch I'll pull up to the spot nigga

Shut the fuck up lil bitch I'll pull up you get dropped nigga

Shut the fuck up lil bitch I'll pull up you get get shot in the head

Bitch ya dead I'm makin' sure you rot nigga

I feel like Roddy I got racks in the middle

I don't want your hoe I play her like a fiddle

Patek the plain one we can keep it simple

One of one drip this shit never been seen

This bitch throws a fit just to get some Celine

She slides with the band trynna get hit by the team

Shorty you a hoe you can't be my lady

Outa my body I'm going too crazy

I'm in North Dakota smokin' gas (Uh huh)

Hop up in the Audi that shit fast (Uh huh)

I done ran through the rackies make it back (Uh huh)

And my shooters always ready on attack (Uh huh)

I'm losing my mind I just popped me a bean

You can't match my drip I got Givenchy fleece

I been way too goated I ball like Kareem

(It's two bitches hop up)

(It's two bitches hop up)

It's two bitches hop up in the middle

Imma up the glock the bullets get 'em

Make the choppa cry it's sentimental

Get the drop and slide inside a rental

Trigger kinda light it's kinda gentle

That bitch she gave me mind and head she gave me mental

My glock gon' pop ya ass shit gon' pop ya like a pimple

My niggas crazy hop out with the blick up the blick tucked don't let my dogs up out kennel

My niggas faded drop the loc and pick up and lick up the blunt I'm smokin' presidential

My figures lately rockin' gettin' bigger and bigger I get the guap my fundamental

(Get the guap my fundamental)