Lyrics R U OK Annie - SSG Splurge

You got, uh, you got my money? Huh? (Yeah-ah-ah-ah)
Oh yeah, I-I'll pay you soon
Yeah, well, um, here's a suggestion, um,
Have the money by tomorrow and there won't be any problems (You
Niggas be [?], bro, fuck the opps,
Splurge gang, you gotta stop that shit)
Huh?
Yeah, twenty-four hours
Why? What happens at twenty-four hours?
(Bass, though)
Yeah

Even though the feds hot,
Still walk around with that Glock (Fuck the feds, hot)
I'ma fuck her 'til her legs lock,
On a Percocet, can't stop (Come here)
We know that you niggas is scared of chops,
Them youngins gon' pop your tops (These niggas scary)
Ain't tryna rap beef with no nigga,
I'm tryna put a nigga on Fox (Put him on TV)
I told this bitch I got a dirt bike,
She still tryna ride my cock (Bitch tryna ride ATV)
Shot in the Hellcat duckin' from 12 (Skrrt, skrrt),
I'm tired of gettin' of robbed by cops (They fuckin' took my shit)
If I cut of the dreads I'ma still be ballin'
(Cut 'em off), something like Chris Bosh (Chris Bosh)
Everywhere I go, bitch,
I still got the Drac' (Drac'), I don't gotta be with Josh (Brrt)
You wanna fuck (Fuck),
Keep it a stack (Keep it a, big racks, ho), keep it a book
MG Benz pushin' the truck (Skrrt, skrrt)
Air this bitch out, shoot up the club (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
Young nigga shit, foreign on dubs (Skrrt)
I hang out with real big bears, no cubs (Rrr, rrr)
In the trap, just carpet, we ain't got no rug (Just carpet)
We gon' tear up your spot, you ain't got no drugs (Tear it up)
And I don't wanna hear none of that (Shut up)
We don't give back shit (Shut up), nigga, that's cap (That's cap)
Yeah, you ain't getting shit back, go rap (Go rap)
I made her eat dick, she was tryna go out (Ha)
Broke nigga, go to the studio and pout (Pout)
If I catch his ass at my studio, it's "Pow" (Pow)
We got a whole lot of spots like a cow (That cow)
That molly gon' lock on her jaw like a jab (Bop)
Really from Mars,
But I popped the Perc' and landed
On Earth, right in the dirt (Got— huh)
I got out the dirt now I made bitches twerk (Huh)
You don't know how to fuck, lil' bitch, come rehearse (Come here)
Young bro get sinister like this shit hurt (Shit hurt)
Bitch, it's kill or be killed, bitch, it's murked or get murked (Ah)
Nah, I ain't tryna follow my bro in no hearse (Uh-uh)
So we all keep Glocks up under our shirts (Right here)
The spot drive-through like a Wendy's (Skrrt)
Look at my face tats, [?]
Got a lil' thick ho, Fendi her panties (Uh, Fendi)
She on the molly, are you okay, Annie? (Are you okay?)
Don't try to rob and get caught red-handed (Bop)
Niggas know me, I'ma knock off bandits (Knock 'em off)
I be so high that I walked on planets (I walked on)
My young nigga reach in his sock, no panty, yeah (Ha, pussy)
All-all that talking and goop (That talking)
You can get robbed, you're stupid (Stain)
.38 special-ed, it's stupid (It's stupid)
Walk around with this lead like a student (I guess)
Niggas turn into hoes, they Brucein' (Haha)
We catch a opp, it get gruesome (Yeah)
Our whip like Back to the Future (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah

So, uh, it's been twenty-four hours, got my money?
Uh, I, you know what,
Just give me 'til next Friday, I'll have it for you
Oh, oh, that's funny, I could've sworn I said have it today
Yeah, I don't have it, sorry
Oh, well, alright then
Mm, that's good OJ
Ah! Ah! Ah! What the hell? Ah! Ah! uh, uh, uh, ahuh, oh my God
That hurt? That hurt? Yeah, it feel so goods, does it? No,
Huh? Yeah, that's what happens, man, yeah, that's what happens