Uncle Elroy

[Intro: Damjonboi]
Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout?
Ayy, Quon
It's on right now, nigga
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
My baby J Prince on your bitch, nigga
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Ayy, Plug
Woo, ayy

[Verse 1: Damjonboi]
I ran with the real ones, I know niggas bluffin'
Bitch got me fucked up, I got rolled in these Hussons
She loved Game 7 so I know that we fuckin'
Few niggas turned they back on me so it's fuck 'em
I love your bitch 'cause we got a bond
Hit the lab, pour some juice with my nigga Quon
Lil' bitch keep asking what's in my cup
This ain't no Patrón, this a Hi-Tech slush
We was fucked up until them blues came
Me and Quon did the Burberry on Tuesday
She gon' suck me then leave, I don't do dates
Got me a four and got that bitch some D'usse
Niggas run they mouth, but we ain't runnin' from shit
All I gotta do is text her, she gon' run to this dick
Niggas never liked my hood, scared to come in this bitch
Big ass .40 with the drum on that bitch

[Verse 2: Kasher Quon]
Fuckin' with a bitch that take no drugs
Bougie lil' bitch, barely smoke crud
Bag super petty, you can't show love
Only bag up tens 'cause you don't know dubs
Hang with a bunch of pussies, you don't know thugs
Boy say he know me but I don't know cuz
Can't be out here tryna rap with no buzz
You a petty ass nigga and a whole scrub
Buffs all white, nigga, hold tub
Blue face hundreds, nigga, no dubs
You a broke ass nigga with no grind, boy
Don't want the beat if it ain't Meech, Prince, or Jonboi
He got his eyes on my glasses, I was on boy
AR with a scope, finna find boy
Think I'm sweet, must've really lost your mind, boy
Think he tough off that Perc' but I don't mind boy

[Verse 3: Damjonboi & Kasher Quon]
On my way back with ten in that envoy
Ghetto nigga in the 'burbs, Uncle Elroy
Get that shit from every angle, used to sell boy
Used to hate working at temp service in 'Troit
Them Percocets fuckin' with my mind
Try to run off, these .223's fuckin' with your spine
Got your bitch rollin' Backwoods, pouring lines
Got my bitch rolling dark stouts, pouring mines
Feds hit the spot, this the second time
Caught with another strap, this the second iron
Push a nigga shit back for disrespecting mine
I ain't scared to catch a body, it's the second time