Ceeloc23 - Ruby Tuesday (feat. FreePape Tay & Wooda Recklezz) Lyrics

These niggas was grievin' for greatness I'm in traffic, I'm speedin', I'm racin
I'm the greatest, I'm feedin' the patients Had to cuff and untress, I was tracin
Had to let niggas know that I ain't f*ckin' with me
They was poppin they ass, now I'm bringin' the heat
Damn stomp his out in these forces i swear to good nigga cant go for defeat
Stomp his out in these forces
Had to come agin nigga im the hardest
On my mama cant go for defeat
Chop him up, even I serve him like meat
That's what you get when you don't pay the
Fee
Ain't goin' to trial, I just take the plea
Got your main hoe in my hotel room right now And this bitch is siut

Get a pound, watch how quick I break it down Shake down the P, he's a clown
Know his ass can't come around, he'll feel the heat
Grrr grrr grrrrr
It's a switch on the back
YOU KNOW YOU INTO IT WITH SOME STEPPAS NIGGA
WHY THE FUCC YO DUMBASS LACC

My bad, baby, just be cool with a dude, just relax
I had, uh, with that smooth with my tool, and it's black
I had camr thru with that oou, make her oou, that shit wet
I just jumped up in a pool with my tool, and it's that

Boy, your lil' ass better move, don't be smooth, don't get wacced
I ain't even got shit left, I need to prove who she choose
Know it's that, know it's that
I got somethin' to make your soul get detached

I seen my old dude really make some fuccin fold with no get back
Pop out with dem Members, mixin' white inside that all black
Diors or Pradas on my f*ckin' feet to, like, be exact
Smokin' on this gas, we smokin' good, we smokin' f*ckin' Thrax

Yo' bitch wanna come and f*ckin' slide, get her ass in the back
And I got, like, bro, he got a Mac, can't forget the Uzi
Told the bitch, let's go out to eat, shout out to ruby Tuesday
Funds steady comin' in,guns steady addin' up

Body steady pilin' up, they look at us like, what the f*ck
Hood trauma, f*ck me up, I see a opp, I got a buck
And we stole they tweaks because I heard that they Product suck
Only thing I'm tryin' to do is really run it the f*ck up

I'm just tryin' to run up to these riches, gotta get it up
Scammin' how we got it up, dem funds steady comin' up
Outside with them bitches, swear to God, we be fitted up
On the porch i hopped off now im brave

Bought some chains, thought that I was a slave
Me and game, we put up in the Maybach
We was sliding, we was lookin' for brains
Goddamn, I'm out my head

Goddamn, I'm on my mind
On the smoke and the wood, I be high
At her house so I can't tell a lie
Sliding, slidin in the Maybach

I was gone, you don't wanna race that
Oh God, I came in the back
I pulled up with a trunk in the back
Hella bad, I pull up with a thick bitch

And you know she ain't hun
Hold up, you know I pull up with a thick bitch
Hella bad, she got a butt in the back, yeah
C'mon