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Ricky

a groupie, bye bitch
Copped the coupe, my bitch
We got sticks, we pop
Look at these biting
chain on lightning
Wedding band rings ain't shit, uh
Nigga we'll bomb shit,
47 at the end where the is
Brick and a half the pipe is, uh
Jetway, with the big face
SK, gunplay, get a fade
gang, Nawfside, yeah the gang way (Offset)

I gotta tell the
I was expected to
I had to pay my dues,
All of these on me
I brought the with me
Put on the plain Phillipe,
Pop seal, hop off on a Lear
How I feel, my mama on trill
Watch your daughter 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 spur of the
Packin' the shit, the, packin' the dick in the bitch
Oh, that is your bitch, I do not wanna hit on her, leave
You niggas be talkin' like bitches, pitiful, pitiful, makin' me sick
We pull out these choppers, start poppin', need critical, critter not makin' it's
I, wrap up a brick a gift and I send it delivered
Oh you gotta survive, you lie, you in the field
No, no nigga can scare me, God is my shield
Rode around the Nawfside out hundreds of bills
of my soldiers ain't survive, I never thought niggas be killed
Look at my shows, my are live, the thrill is givin' me chills

That's a groupie, bye
the coupe, that's my bitch
We got sticks, we pop
Look at these biting
Freakazoid chain on
Wedding rings ain't wife shit, uh
Nigga we'll bomb shit,
47 at the end where the is
and a half where the pipe is, uh
Jetway, runway with the big
SK, gunplay, get a temp
gang, Nawfside, yeah the gang way

On the road, chocolate thunder, big rocks, rumble
Turned her out to a runner, (alright)
Jumpin' out of the jungle, bring 'em in by the
in for the summer, hey
Wallet change like the
clip make you do the forty yard dash
Don't you hold nothing (alright)
pop it, make you pop the whole ass, yeah
Make me (straight up)
me do not play, I do
Sonic wildin', to dive in (yeah)
of the woods, gotta drive in
Butterfly the and you dive in

a groupie, bye bitch
Copped the coupe, my bitch
We got sticks, we pop
Look at these biting
Freakazoid on lightning
band rings ain't wife shit, uh
Nigga bomb shit, ISIS
47 at the end the knife is
Brick and a half the pipe is, uh
Jetway, runway the big face
SK, gunplay, get a fade
Migo gang, Nawfside, the gang way