Too Turnt (feat. HateOnRay)

It's the most hated and I'm coming with the big bag

Curve this lil thirsty ass, you still couldn't get your bitch back

Ray Charles to the bullshit, but I see where they big mad

I don't hang with these goofies, **** on roofies, going out too sad

I ain't Mike Jack, but I'm showing **** who's bad

Moonwalking on the bitch, EVE like how he do that

Told y'all I was gonna pop my shit, they like, oh he do rap

Capping in your rhymes, should be a crime, where your truth at

**** not fucking with my pen, wanna be Barbies but y'all men

Only time y'all level up is when y'all getting before ten

If I gotta say it once, please don't make me say it again

**** posing as my opps, took the mask off and it's your friends

Whoa

Flick of the wrist, you're Rollie gon tick

Feet to the fire, like I'm BIC

Mouth spit fire, slicker than Rick - if you're not getting wet get off my dick

You like baggage claim and shit, all forgot on the plane and shit

Always got your name in shit, no address where the fuck you came from, bitch

Jet set **** getting the mileage

You **** the cargo, I am the pilot

I've been moving weight like Narcos, pushing them buttons just like a stylist

Grade my children's test, but all I see is minus, that y'all be mindless

Bitches is temporary, I'm classic, pussy ass hoe, yeah I'm timeless

I see the fine print, if you looking for that fade then you know where to find it

Don't speak on what my mans did, cause I'm the one that's stood behind it

Give a fuck about no climate, got these **** gagging- do the heimlich

Got them choked up.. now all we hear is silence

Got you in a headlock, you ain't like that though

Point the **** out, we gon' fight that hoe

Fuck around, Ray Rice that hoe

Three little bitches ain't got one flow

**** be wrong, better write that hoe

Them killers is trained, my **** on go

It's giving Philly Raised, still ATL hoe

It's Blanco

Unh

I'm turned up to the max, got my **** in the back

Bitches on the sidelines screaming, damn who that

I'm the baddest bitch, you can't tell me shit

I got seven streams of income, ain't none of them sucking dick

Bitches say I fell off, but I stay up on my good foot

Bitches try to twin me, they stay up in my look book

Fire Blanco, Fire Blanco, all I do is cook, cook

They heard Blanco Back, and now these bitches shook shook

I taught y'all how to spit, I taught y'all how to rhyme

Tried to put y'all on some money, tried to help a dusty bitch shine

Invested all my trap money so I don't gotta grind

After four years, it's time to sit a bitch down

Damn, it's sounding like Blanco in his prime

Adopting kids for check, bitch you're downfall televised

Got Ray riding with me, you ain't even gotta question

The boy is mine, so you ain't even gotta guess it

Even my kids got a bigger check than you

We LLC'd and degreed, standing next to you

Man... let me get off that

You **** ain't spitting nothin, yall spitting bit off raps

If you gon' talk about me, better spit all facts

****, watch ya melon before I peel off that

Woo, y'all ain't never hear this Blanco flow

They say I emulate Lil' Kim, I guess I'm Big Blanco hoe

I just sit back and laugh, cause ain't shit to say

But give me that bag, uh

It's Ra Blanco, aka Royalty

I got a **** in the pen, and his best friend spoiled me

So why would I beef with a simp, bitch

When I can smack a ho silly, cause I'm the big pimp, bitch

Yeah, you know I created this shit

How soon you forget that I was made for this shit

So keep that wack sound, I stay with the crown

As long as I'm around, they gone bow down

As long as Blanco's around