Back to Top

Rico Nasty - Sandy Lyrics



Rico Nasty - Sandy Lyrics
Official




Rico
Kenny!

High off acid!
Fly like Aladdin
On the red carpet
Dressed in high fashion
Rico, "How you doing?" Bitch I'm outstanding
You couldn't get in
So you outside standing
I could stand still but my diamonds still dancing
He a hood nigga, but I make him a romantic
I'ma go and get the money like I am a addict
Before I went and got a safe
I put it in my attic

Hell nah
I ain't classy, more like sassy
Smoking out the bowl
Like the bitch named Sandy
Taste like candy,hands like Randy
I'm original
That's why these bitches can't stand me (whoa)

All these rap niggas be like, "Damn! Where my song at?"
Catch me in the room
I'm smoking gas, where the fog at
Two-tone, mix-match
They like, "Where you get that?"
You niggas some pussies, lemme show you where my dogs at
F*cking on yo bitch
Gotta tell me where her walls at
He gave me his number, but he know I ain't gon' call back
Fall back, if you got a problem we can solve that
We do this often, wake you up like coffee in the morning
Money on residuals, so when I sleep it's criminal
I just hopped in the coupe and dropped the top
Even though it was thundering
High off acid!
Alice in Wonderland
I'ma always go get the ball when you bitches fumble it

Hell nah
I ain't classy, more like sassy
Smoking out the bowl
Like the bitch named Sandy
Taste like candy, hands like Randy
I'm original
That's why these bitches can't stand me

Hell nah
I ain't classy, more like sassy
Smoking out the bowl
Like the bitch named Sandy
Taste like candy, hands like Randy
I'm original
That's why these bitches can't stand me (uh)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Rico
Kenny!

High off acid!
Fly like Aladdin
On the red carpet
Dressed in high fashion
Rico, "How you doing?" Bitch I'm outstanding
You couldn't get in
So you outside standing
I could stand still but my diamonds still dancing
He a hood nigga, but I make him a romantic
I'ma go and get the money like I am a addict
Before I went and got a safe
I put it in my attic

Hell nah
I ain't classy, more like sassy
Smoking out the bowl
Like the bitch named Sandy
Taste like candy,hands like Randy
I'm original
That's why these bitches can't stand me (whoa)

All these rap niggas be like, "Damn! Where my song at?"
Catch me in the room
I'm smoking gas, where the fog at
Two-tone, mix-match
They like, "Where you get that?"
You niggas some pussies, lemme show you where my dogs at
F*cking on yo bitch
Gotta tell me where her walls at
He gave me his number, but he know I ain't gon' call back
Fall back, if you got a problem we can solve that
We do this often, wake you up like coffee in the morning
Money on residuals, so when I sleep it's criminal
I just hopped in the coupe and dropped the top
Even though it was thundering
High off acid!
Alice in Wonderland
I'ma always go get the ball when you bitches fumble it

Hell nah
I ain't classy, more like sassy
Smoking out the bowl
Like the bitch named Sandy
Taste like candy, hands like Randy
I'm original
That's why these bitches can't stand me

Hell nah
I ain't classy, more like sassy
Smoking out the bowl
Like the bitch named Sandy
Taste like candy, hands like Randy
I'm original
That's why these bitches can't stand me (uh)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Kenneth Charles III Blume, Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

Back to: Rico Nasty



Rico Nasty - Sandy Video
(Show video at the top of the page)

Tags:
No tags yet