Cross Cuttin lyrics

(Ghetto boys in this b*tch n*gga, you know what the f*ck goin on)

[VERSE 1 - RMC Mike]
Hey what up Xavier
Unc' got a gold .308 he like to baby her
Wockesha try to put me out the crib cause I stayed with her
Yeah you probably did get the pus*y but you payed her first
I just scored a pint of wock now I'm late for work
The preacher daughter came and sucked my di*k now she late for church
Word on the street you a rat
Show the paperwork
Before I eat the cat I like to lick around the navel first
The hoes say that I'm a freaky n*gga
I bet that n*gga caught a body if you see mе with him
Twenty two thousand on me now eatin' a TV dinnеr
Hit the opps block I'm unstraight make them reconsider
How many times I gotta tell you boys we them n*ggas
And I'm fly as sh*t, something like a eagle, sh*t
Walking through the mall with my Glock I'm legal with it
b*tch shut your mouth before I come stuff p*nis in it

[VERSE 2 - Xavier Wulf]

Who
I just got off with mike
Took a trip from Memphis to Michigan in a single night
b*tch I'm pullin' up I be itching to take a n*gga stripes
Told her I dip like its nothing and now she actin' right
f*ck that, Ima tell a b*tch she gotta spend that
If yo pockets ugly you get walked back
I ain't gon accept that
n*ggas shuck and jive with the chit chat
Pay me up front or I forget that, facts
Who we talkin to? No shh, no Ima get 'em whacked
Legend OG Nugs in the wood packed
They won't let us in the club you might get attacked
All white party still came in all black
I pour Tristina Mike sippin Wocknesha
My cousin up in Flint a turn a goon into a teacher
Ion give a f*ck bout none of you n*ggas I don't do linkups
b*tch came back with two hoes you dumb? I said 3 cups
b*tch!