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-)