Billy Ray Maddox

[Intro]
(Tony Coles)

[Chorus]
I just walked in the spot with two bad-ass bitches, one Lindsay, the other named Cindy
No apron on, I'm in the kitchen, with a whisk in the cup, tryna make it come back like a Frisbee
Ho on my dick, tryna get her a quickie, no time for that, I'm tryna get it off quickly
Just told the player I'm comin' down Mississippi, bro servin' twenty-five, I'm sellin' my grams for fifty
No exaggeratin', it's the best dope in the city, come and score from me, it's gon' be 1K a zip
You got that blow if you know that shit iffy, yeah, they gon' take it, but I know some junkies that's picky
Just left out of Corpus with bricks of that crispy, on the road to the riches, this shit can get risky
Young thug, nigga, I'm tryna run up my digits, learned from the best 'cause my uncle risk game vicious (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Interlude]
All I can think is that monyon (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Nigga play 'round and he done-yun (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Chop his ass up like an onion, then take a trip way out to London (With a lil' freak bitch I'm tryna have me some fun-yun)

[Verse]
Stay down, nigga, I know it's gon' work
Slow feet, they don't eat, gotta get off that merch
If he hustlin' ain't from here, get off my turf
Oh, he a bad-ass? We'll put Billy right in the dirt
Niggas hoes, they might as well put on a skirt
And they sweet taste, these niggas know they dessert
Wait my turn, I don't give a fuck who get it first
Smoke with Taz, say this shit hittin' harder than Percs
Ayy, grr, hit rock bottom, had to shake this shit off me
Good aim when I shoot, should've went play for Boston
They ain't tell me shit come with exhaustion
Stay away from them fuck niggas, fuck niggas cost me
Lost Brandon and that's when I lost it, man, I been tryna put shit in coffins
Told lil' bro when they catch him, make 'em look like a dolphin
Pillow talkin' and ain't get the pussy, you salty
Gang unit, can't keep them hoes off me
I just wanna ball hard and get bucks like Milwaukee
I ain't even ran up as soon as she saw me
Times hard, so I went on and front her some Frosty
Feel like YB was blind when they crossed him
Yeah, he foul but I'll have Baba run down and hawk him
I'm dry sippin' drank, I ain't even been coughin'
He run up three, thinkin' 'bout takin' somethin' down off that coffin

[Chorus]
I just walked in the spot with two bad-ass bitches, one Lindsay, the other named Cindy
No apron on, I'm in the kitchen, with a whisk in the cup, tryna make it come back like a Frisbee
Ho on my dick, tryna get her a quickie, no time for that, I'm tryna get it off quickly
Just told the player I'm comin' down Mississippi, bro servin' twenty-five, I'm sellin' my grams for fifty
No exaggeratin', it's the best dope in the city, come and score from me, it's gon' be 1K a zip
You got that blow if you know that shit iffy, yeah, they gon' take it, but I know some junkies that's picky
Just left out of Corpus with bricks of that crispy, on the road to the riches, this shit can get risky
Young thug, nigga, I'm tryna run up my digits, learned from the best 'cause my uncle risk game vicious