Rumble Room (feat. Chris Travis) (Produced By:Shogun Jones)
Chris Travis [Verse 1]
I know plenty shit but I don't never talk Tell that bitch I'm not her ride she gone have to walk I'mma get away, mane I can't get caught I'mma fuck her face then mark her off I know all these niggas wanna knock me off I ain't even hit the top and all they do is talk I don't need directions nor your train of thought All it take is seconds for Chris Travis to spark All it take is seconds just to take her heart It don't take that much just to turn you off Bitch I'm causing havoc you just jump thru crowds I can't see nobody as I look around Looking at me neck does it make her smile Dumb high and checks really make me smile Come and get this sex have her running wild Boy I'm so Memphis and I'm granny's child
Xavier Wulf [Verse 2]
I will never resist I pull up I'm pissed I'm talking shit Hand me off his clic Watch me cut him off with swiftness I trust no hoe for shit She on twitter cyber sucking dick Aye all we make is hits We got signatures on blueprints I hit'em with the Iceman Put'em in the Iceland Swear to god I'mma tell ya this I don't give a fuck about you niggas talking down Or your lame ass hoe ass ugly ass diss Pull up on me I'mma show you how a Memphis nigga do it Now his ass pulling off without shit I'd rather you dead nigga just remember this I'm smoking my weed while I diss a nigga's bitch Pussy