"Ruthless 2" lyrics
Warhol.SS, B6 & KARRAHBOOO Lyrics
[Warhol.SS:]
Uh, uh
Good narcotics, you better not run off, niggas get killed for boostin'
Trap house, ain't for kickin' it, must be a doofus
(Izzy, what the fuck?)
Yeah
Two cup killer, I'm swangin' and bangin', I'm stuffin' my blick with a ruler (Ruler)
Facing a cutie, I barely can handle it, boot up, went straight to medulla (Straight to medulla)
Bro got a devil, it sent out a contract, folks 'nem will shoot out a Uber, ayy (Shoot out the Uber)
Trayvon hoodie, I'm Prada, Balenci, I'm poppin' a Skittle, get to it, ayy (Damn)
[?], leave your boots all black, I'll still throw a 'bow like Louis, ayy (Brrt)
Boy, this a dope house, it ain't for kickin' it, this nigga must be a doofus (This a dope house)
I'm in the drophead, leavin' it topless, I'm finna need a new roof (Drophead)
Good narcotics, you better not run off, niggas get killed for boostin'
[KARRAHBOOO:]
I got a nigga that's walkin' behind me, be careful, he ready to shoot
I'm at the show off the boot, mix it with Roxy, I'm geekin' but keepin' it cute
[?], this nigga mad that I'm late, just be grateful I'm comin'
She do and die for the gram, last time I seen her, I checked her, she didn't say nothin'
I'm on this stage for my set, okay, tryna get to the front, see I'm pushin' and shovin'
I heard she laid down her rent, guess all that hatin' you doin' ain't payin' you nothin'
Niggas be havin' me bent, I put the fire to his head, now I'm doin' too much
Post at the Shell up the street, got my hand in my pocket 'cause I am grippin' and clutchin'
[B6:]
Rollin' out my problems in the Russian (In the Russian)
In the bag, got swag with Robitussin (Got swag)
I went Tom Ford on the luggage (Tom Ford)
On my head to get it, not concussion (Concussion)
But the stick soundin' like percussion (Stick)
I didn't grab the extra mag, I'm rushin' (I'm rushin')
Make a rapper sound like Dave Grusin (Dave Grusin)
Stackin' chips like a bag of Ruffles (Bag of Ruffles)
Weed and diamonds in the Louis duffle (In the duffle)
I want macaroni with the truffle (Truffle)
Call the chauffeur, get the private chef
And he like, "I respect the hustle" (I respect the hustle)
Now I'm with my dog like Shaggy, Scooby (Scooby)
If he turn his back, he get the muzzle (Get the muzzle)
Sign for it, damn, I need a couple (Couple)
Super grimy, nigga, don't be puzzled
[Warhol.SS:]
Two cup killer, I'm swangin' and bangin', I'm stuffin' my blick with a ruler (Ruler)
Facing a cutie, I barely can handle it, boot up, went straight to medulla (Straight to medulla)
Bro got a devil, it sent out a contract, folks 'nem will shoot out a Uber, ayy (Shoot out the Uber)
Trayvon hoodie, I'm Prada, Balenci, I'm poppin' a Skittle, get to it, ayy (Damn)
[?], boots all black, I'll still throw a 'bow like Louis, ayy (Brrt)
Boy, this a dope house, it ain't for kickin' it, this nigga must be a doofus (This a dope house)
I'm in the drophead, leavin' it topless, I'm finna need a new roof (Drophead)
Good narcotics, you better not run off, niggas get killed for boostin'
Uh, uh
Good narcotics, you better not run off, niggas get killed for boostin'
Trap house, ain't for kickin' it, must be a doofus
(Izzy, what the fuck?)
Yeah
Two cup killer, I'm swangin' and bangin', I'm stuffin' my blick with a ruler (Ruler)
Facing a cutie, I barely can handle it, boot up, went straight to medulla (Straight to medulla)
Bro got a devil, it sent out a contract, folks 'nem will shoot out a Uber, ayy (Shoot out the Uber)
Trayvon hoodie, I'm Prada, Balenci, I'm poppin' a Skittle, get to it, ayy (Damn)
[?], leave your boots all black, I'll still throw a 'bow like Louis, ayy (Brrt)
Boy, this a dope house, it ain't for kickin' it, this nigga must be a doofus (This a dope house)
I'm in the drophead, leavin' it topless, I'm finna need a new roof (Drophead)
Good narcotics, you better not run off, niggas get killed for boostin'
[KARRAHBOOO:]
I got a nigga that's walkin' behind me, be careful, he ready to shoot
I'm at the show off the boot, mix it with Roxy, I'm geekin' but keepin' it cute
[?], this nigga mad that I'm late, just be grateful I'm comin'
She do and die for the gram, last time I seen her, I checked her, she didn't say nothin'
I'm on this stage for my set, okay, tryna get to the front, see I'm pushin' and shovin'
I heard she laid down her rent, guess all that hatin' you doin' ain't payin' you nothin'
Niggas be havin' me bent, I put the fire to his head, now I'm doin' too much
Post at the Shell up the street, got my hand in my pocket 'cause I am grippin' and clutchin'
[B6:]
Rollin' out my problems in the Russian (In the Russian)
In the bag, got swag with Robitussin (Got swag)
I went Tom Ford on the luggage (Tom Ford)
On my head to get it, not concussion (Concussion)
But the stick soundin' like percussion (Stick)
I didn't grab the extra mag, I'm rushin' (I'm rushin')
Make a rapper sound like Dave Grusin (Dave Grusin)
Stackin' chips like a bag of Ruffles (Bag of Ruffles)
Weed and diamonds in the Louis duffle (In the duffle)
I want macaroni with the truffle (Truffle)
Call the chauffeur, get the private chef
And he like, "I respect the hustle" (I respect the hustle)
Now I'm with my dog like Shaggy, Scooby (Scooby)
If he turn his back, he get the muzzle (Get the muzzle)
Sign for it, damn, I need a couple (Couple)
Super grimy, nigga, don't be puzzled
[Warhol.SS:]
Two cup killer, I'm swangin' and bangin', I'm stuffin' my blick with a ruler (Ruler)
Facing a cutie, I barely can handle it, boot up, went straight to medulla (Straight to medulla)
Bro got a devil, it sent out a contract, folks 'nem will shoot out a Uber, ayy (Shoot out the Uber)
Trayvon hoodie, I'm Prada, Balenci, I'm poppin' a Skittle, get to it, ayy (Damn)
[?], boots all black, I'll still throw a 'bow like Louis, ayy (Brrt)
Boy, this a dope house, it ain't for kickin' it, this nigga must be a doofus (This a dope house)
I'm in the drophead, leavin' it topless, I'm finna need a new roof (Drophead)
Good narcotics, you better not run off, niggas get killed for boostin'
