RICK AND MORTY ft. BABY MOD Lyrics

Ain't gon' lie, ion kno where you find da beat at

Dis bih kinda tough though, ain't gon' lie, I gotta snap

Slidin' back to back, I keep the mac, lil' bitch, I love that fn's

My lil' twin, he throwed, he play with fye, walk down shit wit a grin

Tryna be fake throwed , I bet you lose yo life this, ain't pretend

4 deep in a rent , don't need no fancy shit when I go spin

And lil' JHI yeah I know he play for keeps

I don't fuck with groupie niggas, chillin' with Lil' leek

How the fuck you throw the gang but goin back and forth with tweets

Said you havin' but you cappin', wore the same shoes for a week

Tell me why these niggas actin' like they hard, but they sweet

I ain't even feeling pressed , we just gon' make him beat his feet

J said spinning back to back, but bitch, we spendin' for the week

Nigga, you ain't havin' racks, lil' bitch, our money growin' trees

(Yeah Look), I'm chillin' with my kinfolk, our pockets fat, no Lizzo

You know just what I'm here for, you know I love to kick doe

Don't try to be a hero, cause this a different story

This shit like a horror film, this shit gettin' gory

That nigga swimmin' with the fishes like he findin' Dory

It's just two legends back to back, this our glory story

And don't ever forget it, nigga thought we ain't with it

We send shots at your fitted, man, that choppa be kickin

Keep 2 Chopsticks on me like I'm eatin' Japanese

Yo lil' bitch just blessed me with some head and I ain't even sneeze

Ask your bitch, hell yeah, she know my name, I'm buzzin' like some bees

Feelin' like I'm Khaled ,bitch we major and we got the keys

I'm feelin' great today, nigga might just save the day

Hell yeah, I'm kickin' shit with J, and he got the k

Niggas an L, can't you tell how they ride our wave

Don't misbehave wave, i'llraise hell, can't come outside today

Sliding Back to back, I keep the mac lil bitch, I love fn's

My lil' twin, he throwed, he play with fye, walk down shit with a grin

Tryna be fake throwed , I bet you lose yo life , this ain't pretend

4 deep in a rent , don't need no fancy shit when I go spin

Just caught my opp up in the alley, so he finna meet his end

Hit the bank, take out the loan out, that ain my name I cop for 10

It's just me my brother, deuce and pops, I dont need no friend

Yo lil' bitch, she love my cock , so I just nicknamed her my hand

Oh, you spinnin' on my block, I bet I get that car flipped

Oh, you spinnin' in that Honda, watch it do some cartwheels

What lil' Eli say? Finna do some parkour

I'm on that block like every night, aye , tell them pussies up the score

Up the score, niggas don't even want to smoke

Bitch I keep a 40

Ride around the city with your bitch, this our lil' shorty

When I give her dick, she do a split, I make her say, oh lordy

Slidin' down your block, it's just us two, like it's Rick and Morty