Lyrics Mr. Misdemeanor - Reece Geller

What's your motives
Like how we rollin

Crack a seal
Pour a four
And im fucking floating

I️ say baby do yo dance
No hands
Let at the ass work

Fucking with the crew
You going get yo ass hurt

Ballin like I️m Allen
Yeah I️m talking scuttle worth

Talking bout them bands
Baby what's yo net worth

Sipping on that holy
Baby bottles
Filled w wok

I️ don't stop pouring till that pink hit the top
She say that I️m dripping
Bih I️ feel like like Aquafina

Got her serving plates
She ball out just like Serena

She think I️m a bad boy
Mr misdemeanor
Hate I️t when she go
But I love watching her leave yeah

Need some fucking fronto
J just ran out of T yuh
Pack it up
We whipping need some sprite
Stop at speedway

Neva been a follower
Always been a leader
Now I️m riding dirty
Cup holders holding liters