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Fat Reez

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Aye Kid
Floss, damn
Stay in them strikers, we got, what
Ah, Reez
Stay in them strikers, we got every color
Southeast bitch really come from the gutter
Northwest clucka be trippin' off butter
My brother been maxin', he swingin' the cutter
You ever touch ten in one play, it feel lovely
I'm chillin' on niggas cause shit can get ugly
He bringin' up paper, his pockets too funny
He talkin' too fly, real life he be crummy
Been driving some shit off fast and furious
12 lost sight, I been leavin' them curious
Testin' my luck, high speed in the Urus
Foot on they neck, bet they takin' me serious
Flow too raw, you can't play this on Sirius
Dick leave bitches delirious
Can't serve a nigga who actin' too curious
Found in the river, his death was mysterious
Serbian choppa send shots to the nugget
Fifteen of them died, bro scoring them buckets
We turnin' them street niggas to Uncle Ruckus
Up two in the mornin', we causin' a ruckus
I'm late for my flight, I hop in that striker
Hittin' high speeds on my way out to Dulles
I know me a clucka that's hooked on the butter
When he come around, look like Frederick Douglass
Been settin' up plays off a burner account
I'm sliming his bag, just took out an ounce
You go through her phone, my dick in her mouth
And still to this day, he ain't figure it out
Day-to-day, gettin' paid an excessive amount
Spent your last on a ho, what's that all about
I heard he was green, stashin' work in his couch
Not even surprised, he sold huff out his pouch
It's brinks truck Reez, my office the bank
Fun fact, Fat Reez be related to Frank
This knot in my pocket could fit in a tank
Blue tips in the chop, we ain't totin' them blanks
Pull up to the function, I'm smellin' like dank
They gone off the floss, they know it's gon' crank
I heard he was loose, gettin' set up by skanks
My jit be slimin', he uppin' his rank, floss
Stay in them strikers, we got every color
Southeast bitch really come from the gutter
Northwest clucka be trippin' off butter
My brother been maxin', he swingin' the cutter
You ever touch ten in one play, it feel lovely
I'm chillin' on niggas cause shit can get ugly
He bringin' up paper, his pockets too funny
He talkin' too fly, real life he be crummy
Been driving some shit off fast and furious
12 lost sight, I been leavin' them curious
Testin' my luck, high speed in the Urus
Foot on they neck, bet they takin' me serious
Flow too raw, you can't play this on Sirius
Dick leave bitches delirious
Can't serve a nigga who actin' too curious
Found in the river, his death was mysterious, floss
Floss, damn, Aye Kid

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