Ricky
a groupie, bye bitch Copped the coupe, my bitch We got sticks, we pop Look at these diamonds chain on lightning Wedding band rings ain't shit, uh Nigga we'll bomb shit, 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 tell the I was expected to I had to pay my dues, All of chains on me I brought the gang me Put on the Phillipe, yeah Pop seal, hop off on a Lear 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, at them curbs on 'em Swerve the corners, she it spur of the moment Packin' the shit, the, packin' the dick in the bitch Oh, is your bitch, I do not wanna just hit on her, leave You niggas be like bitches, it's pitiful, pitiful, makin' me sick We pull out these choppers, start poppin', need critical, critter not makin' trip I, wrap up a brick like a gift and I it delivered Oh you gotta survive, you lie, you live in the 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 is givin' me chills
That's a groupie, bye Copped the coupe, my bitch We got sticks, we pop Look at these biting Freakazoid chain on band rings ain't wife shit, uh Nigga bomb shit, ISIS 47 at the end where the is and a half where the pipe is, uh Jetway, runway the big face SK, gunplay, get a temp gang, Nawfside, yeah the gang way
On the road, chocolate thunder, big rocks, rumble her out to a runner, yeah (alright) Jumpin' out of the jungle, bring 'em in by the in for the summer, hey Wallet change like the Forty make you do the forty yard dash Don't you nothing back (alright) pop it, make you pop the whole ass, yeah 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 ain't wife shit, uh Nigga we'll shit, ISIS 47 at the end the knife is Brick and a half where the is, uh Jetway, runway with the big SK, gunplay, get a fade gang, Nawfside, yeah the gang way