Ricky
That's a groupie, bye Copped the coupe, that's my We got sticks, we pop Look at these biting chain on lightning Wedding band rings wife shit, uh Nigga bomb shit, ISIS 47 at the end the knife is Brick and a half the pipe is, uh Jetway, runway with the big SK, gunplay, get a fade Migo gang, Nawfside, the gang way (Offset)
I gotta the truth I was expected to I had to pay my dues, All of chains on me I the gang with me Put on the Phillipe, yeah Pop that seal, hop off on a How I feel, my mama on trill Watch daughter before she disappear 'Cause I'm her father, I take all my kids Splurge on 'em, look at them on 'em Swerve the corners, she callin' it of the moment Packin' the shit, the, packin' the dick in the bitch Oh, that is your bitch, I do not just hit on her, leave You niggas be talkin' bitches, it's pitiful, pitiful, makin' me sick We pull out choppers, start poppin', need critical, critter not makin' it's trip I, wrap up a like a gift and I send it delivered Oh you survive, you lie, you live in the field No, no nigga alive can me, God is my shield Rode around the Nawfside out hundreds of bills Some of my soldiers ain't survive, I thought niggas be killed Look at my shows, my fans are live, the thrill is givin' me
a groupie, bye bitch Copped the coupe, my bitch We got sticks, we pop at these diamonds biting Freakazoid chain on Wedding band rings wife shit, uh we'll bomb shit, ISIS 47 at the end the knife is Brick and a where the pipe is, uh Jetway, runway with the big SK, gunplay, get a temp Migo gang, Nawfside, the gang way
On the road, chocolate thunder, big rocks, royal Turned her out to a runner, (alright) out of the jungle, bring 'em in by the bundle in for the summer, hey Wallet change like the Forty clip make you do the forty dash Don't you hold back (alright) Rubberband pop it, make you pop the whole ass, Make me (straight up) me do not play, I do Sonic wildin', time to in (yeah) Backyard of the woods, drive in the doors and you dive in
That's a groupie, bye Copped the coupe, that's my We got sticks, we pop Look at these biting Freakazoid chain on Wedding band rings ain't shit, uh we'll bomb shit, ISIS 47 at the end the knife is Brick and a where the pipe is, uh Jetway, runway with the big SK, gunplay, get a temp Migo gang, Nawfside, the gang way