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[Intro: $crim]
Pull the trigger, Budd Dwyer, hahaha
It's a smash
Northside, northside, northside (Northside)
Northside, northside, northside (Northside)
Indiana Slicky
Northside, northside, northside (Northside)
Fort Wayne, aye, aye
Northside, northside, northside (Northside)

[Verse 1: $crim]
Yessir, it's that white playa, world shaper, get so lit, he flip the breaker (Get up off my dick)
Dope up on my razor, 100 acres, what the f*ck's a neighbor? (Get up off my dick)
I done hit the majors, and at best they just a D1 hater (Get up off my dick)
All my crackers shoot like lakers, feel like Ninja with the taper yeah (Get up off my dick)
Yeah, blunt fat as Brendan Fraser, smoking like a f*ckin' nuisance (Get up off my dick)
Done f*cked a bitch to get some Xanax up in Massachusetts (Get up off my dick)
I don't give two f*cks, sipping two cups, bumping Via Crucis (Get up off my dick)
Shades on like D.B. Cooper, meds got me in a stupor (Get up off my dick)
Down to shoot it, guess that I was born to die a hooper (Get up off my dick)
Might die a junkie but f*ck 'em, I ain't gon' die a loser (Get up off my dick)
Indiana $licky, off a big 10 like a hoosier (Get up off my dick)
Crash Rarri's, Ferris Bueller, I'm way too hot to cool off (Get up off my dick)
Beat his ass on a Thursday like he Mason Rudolph (Get up off my dick)
Get bored with rap, might run for mayor just to make some new laws (Get up off my dick)
Got my morals from some dope fiends, grew up in pool halls (Get up off my dick)
Sip drank and put that Screw on (Get up off my dick)
Grandma was cutting coupons, got babies raising newborns (Get up off my dick)
Daddy said, "f*ck that, make it right, don't give a f*ck 'bout two wrongs" (Get up off my dick)
The f*ck is off? I'm too on, I'm popping pills in Tucson (Get up off my dick)
p*ssy wanna throw them hands? I'm beating him down till he need new bones (Get up off my dick)
[Chorus: $crim]
Get the f*ck off my dick, hoe
Get the f*ck off my dick (Get off my dick)
Get the f*ck off my dick, hoe
Get the f*ck off my dick (Get off my dick)
Get the f*ck off my dick, hoe
Get the f*ck off my dick (Get off my dick)
Get the f*ck off my dick, hoe
Get the f*ck off my dick (Get off my dick)

[Bridge: Ruby da Cherry]
Southside, southside, southside (7th ward)
Southside, southside, southside (7th ward)
Southside, southside, southside (7th ward)
Southside, southside, southside (7th ward)

[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]
Grip the .45, I'ma slide by at night time
Blinded by the light, out of sight at the right time
Strange apparitions in the sky may be a sign that I'ma die
So I hold my 3's high, reppin' 59
Coughin' up a demon, now it's staring at me scheming, glare gleaming
So I flick my cigarette up in its right eye
Super Black Eagle 3, Max 7 Realtree
Smoked him with one shot, therefore altering the timeline
Hoppin' in my bayberry Calais, riding by all these Jezebels
Ho, nice try, I already met a girl, rang them wedding bells
Never had intent to sell, I would always do it
I hope my enemies getting well, I know they 'bout to lose it
Yeah, this shit can be confusing, but I find it kinda soothing
I'm waiting on my death, tired of all this endless looping
Catch me on stage any day
I don't care if they cheering or they booing, I cross the dollar sign and rue it
Ask me where the f*ck I been, they say, "Duckboy, where you at?"
Isolating, left the chat, roll it back to back to back

[Chorus: Ruby da Cherry]
Miss me with that shit hoe
Miss with that shit (Miss me with that shit)
Miss me with that shit hoe
Miss with that shit (Miss me with that shit)
Miss me with that shit hoe
Miss with that shit (Miss me with that shit)
Miss me with that shit hoe
Miss with that shit

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Who wrote 2009 Reggie Bush lyrics?


2009 Reggie Bush is written by Scott Arceneaux Jr., Aristos Petrou.
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When was 2009 Reggie Bush released?


It is first released on December 24, 2025 as part of $uicideboy$'s album "THY WILL BE DONE" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 1st track on this album.
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Which genre is 2009 Reggie Bush?


2009 Reggie Bush falls under the genre Hip-Hop.
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How long is the song 2009 Reggie Bush?


2009 Reggie Bush song length is 3 minutes and 24 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Scott Arceneaux Jr., Aristos Petrou
Record Label(s): 2025 G59 Records
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