GOB Choppa - Rated S (feat. Montana Lee) Lyrics

Sober in the booth, bored as hell, tryna find my flow
RBM just copped a new chain, it'll blind your hoe
Niggas get killed for steppin', you better mind my toes
Shrooms hittin' harder than the bitch, I can't find my 4

I meant, can't find my phone
You need a warrant to be here, you can't try my home
The double trick is for safety, you gotta line that dome
Rated R is for a superstar, I'm like Karl Malone

You want Grease, then come to G.O.B. Studio
Your lyrics ass, all your tracks straight booty hoes
I'm feelin' astronomical, we're the moon rock
A lot of rappers like Thugnificent off boondocks

You can't stop this bitch, bitch. You can't stop this big bitch, no stupify
Tryna reach for my chain, your whole crew gon' die
The only reason you trippin' bout that bitch, cause your shoes untied
Wild trippin', nigga. I'ma get to punchin' with it

I drink like a badass, lil' girly, keep on dumpin', nigga
Come to the club, I'm wearin' Timbs, a size 9, cause I be stumpin', nigga
I'm lookin' solo, swear to God, for real, but it's a hundred, niggas
Don't fix yo' lips to say, bro, if you ain't punchin' with it

A V 8 get yo' bitch wet, for real, I'm finna punch the engine
Yo' bitch nicknamed Coney, she got a bunch of glizzies
I put cheese on the burger head if he don't give me chilli
I got a bitch by the bar, she goin' too far, nigga, she so silly

I'm whip with this chop, might shoot one, nigga, he gon' feel it
He ain't gotta get paid, nigga, he gon' kill him
That is not a gang, I swear to God, you got like three, four niggas
My bitch really cut as hell like she a beat-on, nigga

Give a bad bitch back shots and put my feet on bitches
And when we done the bitch knowin' to lick fingers like it's Cheetos in it
I be out in public with my main like I don't see them bitches