Critical Remix

[Intro: RXKNephew] Yeah My nigga Brainstorm did this beat Yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh [Verse 1: RXKNephew] Stepped in like, "Girl, I’m tryna get drunk” I ain’t tryna know you, I’m tryna fuck (Uh) I ain’t have no father, I don’t know love (Know love) My bitch BBL sport plus (BBL) Hit from the back, my name Nephew (Uh) If I got you pregnant, I bless you (I bless you) Dance moves hit like Ike Turner (Ike Turner) Glock hit his head, call the coroner (Mmh) 3.5 breaking the slab (Mm-hmm), broke the 'bows down, they was glass (Mm-hmm) Caught a pound, broke 'em down in half (Mm-hmm), ship the 'bows off, they was glad (Mmh) Feel like Tony Shhnow, kick my bitch out (Mmh) Feel likе Sada Baby with the glick out (Mmh) Feel like Rx Papi, dog shit out (Mmh) Feel like Quadiе diesel, unc' missed out Not a weed house, this a crack house (Crack house) Not a weed house, this a crack house (Crack house) Not a weed house, this a crack house (Crack house) Nigga try to slide, get packed out (Uh) Feel like a plumber, I got crack out This a dog food in a smack house I cut you off, girl, don’t act out Get locked up, sell crack when I’m back out (Uh) [Chorus: RXKNephew & Sada Baby] Walk in that bitch, get critical (Yaw) Dance moves hittin' so hard (Yaw), shit crucial (Damn) Walk in that bitch, get critical (Yeah) Dance moves hittin' so hard, shit crucial (Uh, damn) Walk in that bitch, get critical Dance moves hittin' harder than Ike Turner Threw it in sport-plus mode 'round the corner Jump out the car, bitch, I'm gettin' critical [Verse 2: Sada Baby] Walk in that bitch, get busy Walk in this bitch, get jiggy Bring a walk on the bad bitch from the bity Cut her up, boogie down on them titties Dry hump a bitch once, she gon' miss me Layin' in that whip, [?] right by her kidney Scrub the ground, I might throw a couple fifties Slut her whole bottom, now I’m tryna get Fisky Walk in this bitch, get crucial, dance moves hitting harder then Tank Davis Dance moves hitting hard crack in the 80’s Dances moves hittin' like a nigga first blunt Stop the soul train line, this a celebration All the good smelling big-booty bitches in the front, huh I know how to deal with this junk in your trunk Stand up in it, do the eight-time stunt [Verse 3: Tony Shhnow] I fall back, I ain’t doing no interviews You question me, I put one or two into you I break a bitch down like inter-loop Black and white diamonds, my chain got the bitch confused I’m in the trap with nephew but I call that boy brother My bitch bad but I could find another I might hit your sister, I can’t find your mother My chopper spitting, it came with a stutter I pull out dry dick in her back, one hand in the air, her legs shaking Let me find out this ho tryna get cool, she do OS so she tryna shoot a movie I got real shooters, you got shooters off Tubi I laugh at rap niggas, call these niggas Druski She said my dick, it taste just like a smoothie I’m fresh as fuck hopping out a jacuzzi- [Verse 4: Rx Papi] Walk in this bitch, big bundles Is you coppin’, baby? I know you want one I’m high as the fuck in a function Auntie nodding out in the corner, she barely can function Her stem clogged up, she congested The work so good, she asked me could she test it? I ain’t doing nothing to it yet, I ain’t stretch it I can turn one into two when I get done compressing Auntie got a narcan kit on the dresser I’m fresh as the fuck everytime I step in She brought her best friend with her, Vanessa, in good mood, gave a deal, I blessed 'em Auntie wanna kick in, I’m not David Beckem [?] papi on the stove, I’m cheffing Him, I walk in that bitch, get critical, scale ain’t gon’ [?] cause it’s digital [Verse 5: Quadie Diesel] Walk in that bitch like all these niggas bitches Walk in that bitch then leave with all the bitches Smoother than a base hand and pink gators Bad bitch butter and I got the biscuit HTO champion five years running All the fiends fans in him, block still jumping that I- Don’t stand up, baby, I’m still cumming I could stay up, baby, I’m pill dumping Shimmy, shimmy ya, I got O’s, I got E, Zaza kidney for your nose bet not keep It’s higher in clovers, Gabrielle Union, this not that, tell a bitch stop assuming She getting neaky, 404 girls Do to you pee pee, baby, it’s your world Dancing, bitches, drugs, laugher, I want head before and after (Don’t A-)