Ron T ft Usele$$ - Grim

Usele$$ (Verse 1) She's tellin me, parking lot garage I dumped a fire horse, and she came In my mouth I wear designer jeans, Fendi Gucci jeans Mayweathers on my team Justin Bieber can't sing Now I'm in a Cadillac, smoking with Jack Black Don't stop, I got a few more bars from the top I know what I wanna see, I'm depressed hiding Yo girlfriend told me she got.. Ron T (Hook) Grim Reaper Ah, Grim Reaper Grim Reaper x3 Dry your tears Grim Reaper x3 Baby, Grim Reaper Ron T (Verse 2) Yeah, we was hoppin' in the chimes Going to the cookies, well I got the protein Tell McGirl, "what's your middle name?" I don't want Stacy, I want Bethany & Katy We went to High School, old bar in Texas And Bangleton, is where we stayed We never fucked around, all we got is laid We always got paid, well checked & respected Me & My girl look like Mr. Kennah did Besecet, Recipe on my cheese Your cheese looks like beans, eatin' Jelly cookies, and I'm eatin' jolly ranchers You a rancher, you at the ranch, you serve Cowboy haystacks, your horse is nothin' But some cardstacks. Damn, that's some Real hammer shit yo, your ladder? Is like a painting of my dick yo I'm like "yeah, you look like a Wendy's Man, but you work at Whataburger yo." Ron T (Hook) Grim Reaper x4 Now I'm flippin' stacks, you can't Tell me who I really am at that Yeah Grim Reaper x7 No baby, no, the Grim Reaper's Coming, fly and fly, Ima fly Into Kirby land, pikachu lend us A hand