She said she on freak time
She said she on freak time
She said she on freak time
I f*ck with lil shawty, I'm all in her phone
She a demon
I got me some liquor, I'm all in the room
I be tweakin'
I get some exotic, I get in my zone
Got these hoes all in my phone, bae, don't worry bout it
Came with a 30, I'm really bout it
Brodie duckin' a sentence, he worried prolly
I might duck off and take her to Benihana
Lil' skinny bitch got her a sneaky body
(Yeah)
I'm a rich nigga, ain't no skinny pocket
(Woah, Ohh)
I make hits, nigga, ain't no diddy boppin'
Shawty know I make hits, ain't no diddy bop
What you want, I'ma get it, it ain't no problem
Shawty know I stay tight, they don't want no problem
We gon' kirk up in Tysons, no window shopping, okay
Really made racks in a day
She said she want dick, you know I'm on the way
He try to rob I might shoot off his fade
And I feel like BRob, I might score on the play
And I gotta get racks, bae you know that I'm on it
When I run that shit up, she said that make her horny
We won't talk if that shit ain't bout racks; that shit bore me
I be trickin', she said her last nigga was corny
She get money, she know I don't play
F*ck her right, she say she wanna stay
She a bad bitch, I know, cause her name start with K
Every day I get paid, I don't got time to lay
She said she on freak time
I f*ck with lil shawty, I'm all in her phone
She a demon
I got me some liquor, I'm all in the room
I be tweakin'
I get some exotic, I get in my zone
Got these hoes all in my phone, bae, don't worry bout it
Came with a 30, I'm really bout it
Brodie duckin' a sentence, he worried prolly
I might duck off and take her to Benihana
Lil' skinny bitch got her a sneaky body
(Yeah)
I'm a rich nigga, ain't no skinny pocket
(Woah, Ohh)
I make hits, nigga, ain't no diddy boppin'
Ricky Rick - Worry 'Bout It (feat. snow*) Lyrics
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She said she on freak time
She said she on freak time
She said she on freak time
I f*ck with lil shawty, I'm all in her phone
She a demon
I got me some liquor, I'm all in the room
I be tweakin'
I get some exotic, I get in my zone
Got these hoes all in my phone, bae, don't worry bout it
Came with a 30, I'm really bout it
Brodie duckin' a sentence, he worried prolly
I might duck off and take her to Benihana
Lil' skinny bitch got her a sneaky body
(Yeah)
I'm a rich nigga, ain't no skinny pocket
(Woah, Ohh)
I make hits, nigga, ain't no diddy boppin'
Shawty know I make hits, ain't no diddy bop
What you want, I'ma get it, it ain't no problem
Shawty know I stay tight, they don't want no problem
We gon' kirk up in Tysons, no window shopping, okay
Really made racks in a day
She said she want dick, you know I'm on the way
He try to rob I might shoot off his fade
And I feel like BRob, I might score on the play
And I gotta get racks, bae you know that I'm on it
When I run that shit up, she said that make her horny
We won't talk if that shit ain't bout racks; that shit bore me
I be trickin', she said her last nigga was corny
She get money, she know I don't play
F*ck her right, she say she wanna stay
She a bad bitch, I know, cause her name start with K
Every day I get paid, I don't got time to lay
She said she on freak time
I f*ck with lil shawty, I'm all in her phone
She a demon
I got me some liquor, I'm all in the room
I be tweakin'
I get some exotic, I get in my zone
Got these hoes all in my phone, bae, don't worry bout it
Came with a 30, I'm really bout it
Brodie duckin' a sentence, he worried prolly
I might duck off and take her to Benihana
Lil' skinny bitch got her a sneaky body
(Yeah)
I'm a rich nigga, ain't no skinny pocket
(Woah, Ohh)
I make hits, nigga, ain't no diddy boppin'
She said she on freak time
She said she on freak time
I f*ck with lil shawty, I'm all in her phone
She a demon
I got me some liquor, I'm all in the room
I be tweakin'
I get some exotic, I get in my zone
Got these hoes all in my phone, bae, don't worry bout it
Came with a 30, I'm really bout it
Brodie duckin' a sentence, he worried prolly
I might duck off and take her to Benihana
Lil' skinny bitch got her a sneaky body
(Yeah)
I'm a rich nigga, ain't no skinny pocket
(Woah, Ohh)
I make hits, nigga, ain't no diddy boppin'
Shawty know I make hits, ain't no diddy bop
What you want, I'ma get it, it ain't no problem
Shawty know I stay tight, they don't want no problem
We gon' kirk up in Tysons, no window shopping, okay
Really made racks in a day
She said she want dick, you know I'm on the way
He try to rob I might shoot off his fade
And I feel like BRob, I might score on the play
And I gotta get racks, bae you know that I'm on it
When I run that shit up, she said that make her horny
We won't talk if that shit ain't bout racks; that shit bore me
I be trickin', she said her last nigga was corny
She get money, she know I don't play
F*ck her right, she say she wanna stay
She a bad bitch, I know, cause her name start with K
Every day I get paid, I don't got time to lay
She said she on freak time
I f*ck with lil shawty, I'm all in her phone
She a demon
I got me some liquor, I'm all in the room
I be tweakin'
I get some exotic, I get in my zone
Got these hoes all in my phone, bae, don't worry bout it
Came with a 30, I'm really bout it
Brodie duckin' a sentence, he worried prolly
I might duck off and take her to Benihana
Lil' skinny bitch got her a sneaky body
(Yeah)
I'm a rich nigga, ain't no skinny pocket
(Woah, Ohh)
I make hits, nigga, ain't no diddy boppin'
Writer: Rick Walker, Solomon Jones
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