Ron T ft Usele$$ - Grim Lyrics
Usele$$
(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?
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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
