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Hush & Nate Rose & Ollie Joseph - Ranch Lyrics




Hush where ya at, I need a hit!

I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)

I go over anything like ranch
Had to tell my old hoes Bon Voyage like I'm in France, hey
Now I eat Hors d'oeuvres and get them served at my events, hey
F*ck up out my face, please and thank you in advance, aye aye
I'm like aye
Yeah you know the game
Ice all in my veins
Bitch ain't nothing changed
I got money in the bank
And a Roth IRA
Put the drinks on my tab
And a bitch on my lap
And oh yeah

I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)

I go over everything like Ranch
Goin up across the map, heating up like climate change
Hoe, don't touch the thermostat
Hibachi volcano, light it up, my circle stacked
Young boss, been about the cash, Mr. Krabs
I heard that my ex mad
She rolled by the crib, and saw it turned into a sex shack
Bent back, face down, pop it for the realest in the game
Over everything like Ranch
In the kitchen's where I stay, with the sauce

I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance,
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)

I go over anything like Ranch, yeah
Finger-licking good, got her thumbin through a band
Ten 757 where I f*cking stand
Find me in the back, banging drums with my hands

Yeah they call me Ringo, baby I'm a star
Glowing in the dark
Big Bran like I'm Stark
By now you gotta know, aye
Who the f*ck we are
Hush House stummin through
Tap dancing on these bars
Yeah

I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)
I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)
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Hush where ya at, I need a hit!

I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)

I go over anything like ranch
Had to tell my old hoes Bon Voyage like I'm in France, hey
Now I eat Hors d'oeuvres and get them served at my events, hey
F*ck up out my face, please and thank you in advance, aye aye
I'm like aye
Yeah you know the game
Ice all in my veins
Bitch ain't nothing changed
I got money in the bank
And a Roth IRA
Put the drinks on my tab
And a bitch on my lap
And oh yeah

I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)

I go over everything like Ranch
Goin up across the map, heating up like climate change
Hoe, don't touch the thermostat
Hibachi volcano, light it up, my circle stacked
Young boss, been about the cash, Mr. Krabs
I heard that my ex mad
She rolled by the crib, and saw it turned into a sex shack
Bent back, face down, pop it for the realest in the game
Over everything like Ranch
In the kitchen's where I stay, with the sauce

I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance,
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)

I go over anything like Ranch, yeah
Finger-licking good, got her thumbin through a band
Ten 757 where I f*cking stand
Find me in the back, banging drums with my hands

Yeah they call me Ringo, baby I'm a star
Glowing in the dark
Big Bran like I'm Stark
By now you gotta know, aye
Who the f*ck we are
Hush House stummin through
Tap dancing on these bars
Yeah

I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)
I go over anything like Ranch, facts
Think I want a yacht and a ranch, yes
Hit the boulevard and hit my dance
Everybody wanna be a boss but they can't
(But they motherf*cking can't)
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Writer: Jesse Hauser, Nate Rose, Ollie Joseph, Olliver Joseph
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, EMPIRE PUBLISHING


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