Lyrics RUGER - KIL, Kimo, EGOVERT

RUGER

I make what you make in a week off of half a verse
My bitch is bad and she smell great like lavender
My dick been everywhere he is a traveler
I am the most fucking latino bachelor
My dog go rotweilin' not no labrador
Little boy keep up, where’s your stamina?
Shout out to Dax‚ I am no janitor
I will not clean up after massacres
I’m toting a ruger‚ I’m praying to Buddha
Your bitch hallelujah‚ boy is a loser
Which makes you a loser
You talking bout shooters, where are your shooters?
Stay smoking that ganja, just me and your mama‚ straight out the sauna
She top me;
Madonna
From night to mañana
I’m up in her face like the movie be 3D (Hey!)
Please do not pass me your mixtape or CD
Pussy boy, coward you eating at Weenie Hut Juniors, I’m up in her bottom bikini
Double up my cup‚ it got me dripping like fiji
Rubbing on my urn, she be tryna meet the genie
Know your boyfriend cap, snapback, beanie
He don’t tote no straps, them bullets just BB’s