Blackout Boyz

[Intro: Da$H & RetcH] It's a nigga in a purple suit (Drugs x23) Blackout Boyz nigga Overdosing seven days a week (Money x4) Three hundred sixty motherfucking five days a year Sex, murder, death, murder Sex, murder, death, murder (If you ain't know) Sex, murder, death, murder Sex, murder, death, murder Sex, murder, death, murder Sex, murder, death, murder Sex, murder, death, murder Sex, murder [Verse 1: Da$H] Off the same shit that had Jimmy tripping on stage (stage) Only difference is is I'm getting more pay (pay) Getting more laid (laid) Hoes by the boat, bet they came on the plane (plane) [?] it's strange how life done changed (you know mothafucka) Young nigga getting rich off rap (rap) Mix mad drugs, yeah I'm with all that (that) Brought the whole squad, bet she lick our sacks (yah) Global nigga (nigga) told you nigga (nigga) Baby stroller rappers I'll fold you nigga Ain't my crib but I'm high in this bitch And it ain't my whip but I'm driving this bitch (yeah so, uh) Can't be dead (dead) Nicotine fiend, puff ports like cigs Motherfuck the pigs (fuck 'em) Off a couple bars like I'm doing a bid (yeah so x3) Couple [?], prolly fucking your bitch Like [Hook: Da$H & (RetcH)] We brought the drugs up in this bitch, these hoes is getting right Me and my niggas in this bitch, we 'bout to start a fight Hit the lights (Never die) Hit the lights, we finna fight nigga (Never die) Hit the lights (Never die) Hit the lights, we finna fight nigga (Never die) Hit the lights (Never die) Hit the lights we finna fight nigga (Never die) Hit the lights (Never die) Hit the lights, we finna fight hoe [Verse 2: RetcH] Off the same shit that got Owen merked in the store Overdose bitch, I never go Daddy got the pour Too much money, yeah you know Pop another xanny, moving slow Dead but I'm wake Fuck a bitch I left from out of state Put my dick in the sink and escape Motherfuck the jakes Plotting in a Benz, throw them plates And my bitch playing [?] Niggas talk shit that's strange Run up on a nigga like ayy [?] baby face got ate Nigga gon' need more than tape Price got tapped for the cake Little two hundred for the [?] IPhone gets stole the next day Work came in from the bank Bitch throw pussy, get slayed Right on the mattress of the trap Blacking out on another bitch, I'm right back like [Hook] [Verse 3: RetcH & (Da$H)] Roll up the cess and then roll that shit perfect (Bitch don't act like you motherfucking won't) Pussy suck dick by the way that she twerking (Bitch don't act like you motherfucking don't) Retchy Porter, (D A DOLLA) Pussy so good I had to kill her father (And we got more dope to smoke) (Tell these bitches what we wrote) [Hook]