Ayy, get that bag, Toretto
Ayy, G-Box, keep f*ckin' that beat up
Don't got time to be makin' no buddies
They say, RickyRick, you onto sumn
I been workin, tryna see me a hunnit
I was just broke, I done ran up some money
And I'm steppin' designer, was just lookin' crummy
Uh, bitch, I'm a boss, you can't run me
Uh, I'm a big dog forreal, you can't son me
I been havin' them racks before niggas turned 20
I'm in a Hemi, I ain't in no Buggy
I know she tryna f*ck, she not comin' to hug me
Thought she wasn't ready, now she think she love me
I keep a Glock 19, for these niggas tryna crud me
Uh, f*ck her, then f*ck with her buddy
They thought that they knew me, remix 'em like Juddy
I been movin' real militant, slide in a humvee
And these racks ain't enough, I need more than a hunnit
Okay, no I ain't come here to play
I'ma make his paycheck in a day
And if you tryna work, I need payment today
That nigga broke, yeah, he stay in the way
Uh, niggas be cryin, they canceled
Got his bitch in the room and she dancin
She want me, cause I'm lit like a candle
She ain't seen racks like I got, said it's too much to handle
Step on these niggas, they under my sandal
Her new nigga not me, she done lowered her standards
Step foot in the mall, I'ma ball like the answer
Hop out I'm fly as a bitch, need a lander
Uh, gettin' fat, bitch, I been eatin
Tryna get rich like I'm Roddy, I ball every season
She know what I'm on when I see her, she teasin
Flashin' racks in the camera, lil bitch I ain't cheesin
Don't got time to be makin' no buddies
They say, RickyRick, you onto sumn
I been workin, tryna see me a hunnit
I was just broke, I done ran up some money
And I'm steppin' designer, was just lookin' crummy
Uh, bitch, I'm a boss, you can't run me
Uh, I'm a big dog forreal, you can't son me
I been havin' them racks before niggas turned 20
I'm in a Hemi, I ain't in no Buggy
I know she tryna f*ck, she not comin' to hug me
Thought she wasn't ready, now she think she love me
I keep a Glock 19, for these niggas tryna crud me
Uh, f*ck her, then f*ck with her buddy
They thought that they knew me, remix 'em like Juddy
I been movin' real militant, slide in a humvee
And these racks ain't enough, I need more than a hunnit
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Ayy, get that bag, Toretto
Ayy, G-Box, keep f*ckin' that beat up
Don't got time to be makin' no buddies
They say, RickyRick, you onto sumn
I been workin, tryna see me a hunnit
I was just broke, I done ran up some money
And I'm steppin' designer, was just lookin' crummy
Uh, bitch, I'm a boss, you can't run me
Uh, I'm a big dog forreal, you can't son me
I been havin' them racks before niggas turned 20
I'm in a Hemi, I ain't in no Buggy
I know she tryna f*ck, she not comin' to hug me
Thought she wasn't ready, now she think she love me
I keep a Glock 19, for these niggas tryna crud me
Uh, f*ck her, then f*ck with her buddy
They thought that they knew me, remix 'em like Juddy
I been movin' real militant, slide in a humvee
And these racks ain't enough, I need more than a hunnit
Okay, no I ain't come here to play
I'ma make his paycheck in a day
And if you tryna work, I need payment today
That nigga broke, yeah, he stay in the way
Uh, niggas be cryin, they canceled
Got his bitch in the room and she dancin
She want me, cause I'm lit like a candle
She ain't seen racks like I got, said it's too much to handle
Step on these niggas, they under my sandal
Her new nigga not me, she done lowered her standards
Step foot in the mall, I'ma ball like the answer
Hop out I'm fly as a bitch, need a lander
Uh, gettin' fat, bitch, I been eatin
Tryna get rich like I'm Roddy, I ball every season
She know what I'm on when I see her, she teasin
Flashin' racks in the camera, lil bitch I ain't cheesin
Don't got time to be makin' no buddies
They say, RickyRick, you onto sumn
I been workin, tryna see me a hunnit
I was just broke, I done ran up some money
And I'm steppin' designer, was just lookin' crummy
Uh, bitch, I'm a boss, you can't run me
Uh, I'm a big dog forreal, you can't son me
I been havin' them racks before niggas turned 20
I'm in a Hemi, I ain't in no Buggy
I know she tryna f*ck, she not comin' to hug me
Thought she wasn't ready, now she think she love me
I keep a Glock 19, for these niggas tryna crud me
Uh, f*ck her, then f*ck with her buddy
They thought that they knew me, remix 'em like Juddy
I been movin' real militant, slide in a humvee
And these racks ain't enough, I need more than a hunnit
Ayy, G-Box, keep f*ckin' that beat up
Don't got time to be makin' no buddies
They say, RickyRick, you onto sumn
I been workin, tryna see me a hunnit
I was just broke, I done ran up some money
And I'm steppin' designer, was just lookin' crummy
Uh, bitch, I'm a boss, you can't run me
Uh, I'm a big dog forreal, you can't son me
I been havin' them racks before niggas turned 20
I'm in a Hemi, I ain't in no Buggy
I know she tryna f*ck, she not comin' to hug me
Thought she wasn't ready, now she think she love me
I keep a Glock 19, for these niggas tryna crud me
Uh, f*ck her, then f*ck with her buddy
They thought that they knew me, remix 'em like Juddy
I been movin' real militant, slide in a humvee
And these racks ain't enough, I need more than a hunnit
Okay, no I ain't come here to play
I'ma make his paycheck in a day
And if you tryna work, I need payment today
That nigga broke, yeah, he stay in the way
Uh, niggas be cryin, they canceled
Got his bitch in the room and she dancin
She want me, cause I'm lit like a candle
She ain't seen racks like I got, said it's too much to handle
Step on these niggas, they under my sandal
Her new nigga not me, she done lowered her standards
Step foot in the mall, I'ma ball like the answer
Hop out I'm fly as a bitch, need a lander
Uh, gettin' fat, bitch, I been eatin
Tryna get rich like I'm Roddy, I ball every season
She know what I'm on when I see her, she teasin
Flashin' racks in the camera, lil bitch I ain't cheesin
Don't got time to be makin' no buddies
They say, RickyRick, you onto sumn
I been workin, tryna see me a hunnit
I was just broke, I done ran up some money
And I'm steppin' designer, was just lookin' crummy
Uh, bitch, I'm a boss, you can't run me
Uh, I'm a big dog forreal, you can't son me
I been havin' them racks before niggas turned 20
I'm in a Hemi, I ain't in no Buggy
I know she tryna f*ck, she not comin' to hug me
Thought she wasn't ready, now she think she love me
I keep a Glock 19, for these niggas tryna crud me
Uh, f*ck her, then f*ck with her buddy
They thought that they knew me, remix 'em like Juddy
I been movin' real militant, slide in a humvee
And these racks ain't enough, I need more than a hunnit
Writer: Rick Walker
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