Reeks Throne - Europe Lyrics

Walk em down
Done got me a stick

Paid in full
Used to want to be mitch

Ain't bally's nigga
Slow walk in my ricks

Caucasion plus
He gone call me a prick

Slime his ass
Turn the plug to a lick

Slime his ass
Your boyfriend a bitch

I been that nigga
Since I was a jit

When I got freedom
I hopped in the mix

Mama she hearing
That I'm in some shit

Grandmama heard
That I finna be rich

Evisu my denim
Dog look at the stitch

Smokin sherlato
In love with the stinch

F*ck on a Lilo
She love me like stitch

My shooter ain't really in love with a bitch

Cars
Money
Clothes
And his glick

Got that booger sugar
Raw Get it whipped

I got a limp
Like I'm a pimp

Ain't TI nigga
Imma give her the tip

Ha ouu
Bullets bite like perranas
Ha ouu
In the pussy I cha cha
Ha fuh
I ain't rocking that Zara

Shopping in Jeffrey's
Cha nay nay my mama

I was dead broke
Niggas ain't have a dollar

Learned the finesse
Ran up some commas

Spinning a benz
Trap out the Honda

Darik Leron
Mix that with prada

Cologne by creed
But my weed louder

I got what you need
Green or the powder

Smokin OG
Tired of Sour

Since I did me
Niggas face sour

They can not fathom the shit that I'm on
Know that really wanna just get me gone
Shit that I seen in my past got me scorn
Turned to a demon then grew me some horns
Cancel that bitch that hoe was too boring
Designer my denim bro everything foreign
Foreign my currency touring in Europe

I'm touring in Europe
I'm trapping out Europe