Lyrics Unusual Niggas (feat. Key Glock & Jay Fizzle) - Ralo feat. Key Glock & Jay Fizzle

Aye
I go by the name of Ralo Famgoon, right?
Famgoon
Aye Jay Fizzle
And it's Paper Route Famgoon business
Listen

I pull up on your block in some shit cost a million dollars
Got a million problems, there's about a million choppers
We don't give a fuck who you is, anyone can be killed
They keep on telling me chill, I don't know what that is
I might just turn up for nothing
The club get shot up for nothing
Don't you fuck with Jay Fizzle, that lil nigga my man
This that Paper Route business, anybody can get it
A bitch can't come in my spot unless she gon' let me hit it
Hold up wait, let me end it
I didn't tell you I'm finished
I thought that I was in the grave the way these bitches been digging
I get more mouth than a dentist
Move more weight than a gymnast
Move more trees than some Timberlands
I got more Homer than Simpson
I do not pick up my phone unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas
I do not pick up my phone unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas

I don't play with no guns, I might shoot me a nigga
Knock the roof off a nigga, knock the tooth out a nigga
I just bought a brand new chopper, plus my coupe got no ceiling
My old lady seen my car and said my roof done went missing
Aye, pull up in that million dollar coupe, I got my shirt off
Million dollar nigga, bitches quick to take they skirt off
Ralo and Jay Fizzle tossing bitches at the Aloft
Balling with the stick like a nigga playing baseball
Car like Transformers, that bitch transform
This a new foreign, my bitch too foreign
Your bitch too boring, your bitch too boring
A hundred thousand out the trap and I didn't know tour

I do not pick up my phone unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas
I do not pick up my phone unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas

You ain't talking 'bout money, you ain't talking 'bout nothing
Nigga with an attitude, I feel like I'm from Compton
Double G's on my buckle, VVS on my knuckles
Hustle hard 'til the sun up, on the block like Mutombo
Steady stacking these commas, hundred racks stuffed in my consol
Nigga get shot if he mumble, and I put that on my momma
I got sauce, lasagna
Gucci shirt, anaconda
Chopper kick like a punter
I do this shit like Butler
Ralo Famgoon my brother
Stacking these chips like ruffles
Chopper sing, David Ruffin
Ferragamo, no cuffing
Ralo Famgoon my brother
Stacking these chips like ruffles
Chopper sing, David Ruffin
Ferragamo, no cuffing

I do not pick up my phone unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas
I do not pick up my phone unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas