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Shwinn - Ricky & Morty Lyrics



Shwinn - Ricky & Morty Lyrics




Get hit like you Ricky my plug name
Is morty
Shwinn not clamin bitches
Ho take me to Maury
My diamonds is hittin them bitches is
Gorgeous
My jeans from Japan they might get
Me deported
My side bitch is fourty I'm back on
My bullshit
Takin my shot wit a full clip
Kickin this shit like I'm ryu I see you
I'm throwin the heat like hadoken
I'm number 1 call me shwinn Nigel
Uno
Came up flippin bags like my team
Practice judo I'm hot like the sun but
Necklace from Pluto
You don't want beef hollows knock
Out ya noodles
I'm dreamin bout oodles of money
And thumbin through stacks
Runnin it Up MVP runnin back
Boy I go hard with the team on my
Back
If this rap shit don't work then it's
Back to the trap
Cause I know How to get it them
Packages flippin
I start movin weight like I'm back Into fitness
I switch up the moves then it's back
To the mission
Now I'm callin shots makin captain
Decisions
Ya wife on my on dick on her back in
Position the scale weighed the work
Aint no fractions go missing
I trapped on the campus to stack my
Tuition you trapped on the corner to
Flex for these bitches Wedifferent we
Different we different
We not the same I walked through
The fire Footprints through the rain
You ain't never seen ya homie get
Flamed
You ain't never rundown on a opp
Take is his strap and his chain boy I
Really whipped the rock from Caine
Now I'm tryna cop a drop and a
Range substituting all them nights
Full of pain west philly young boul
Do his thang
And all of my nigga gorillas we came
From the jungle
Rundow when you re up we makin
You fumble
Gang swiping ya pack like it's tinder
Or bumble
Take heed when ya grandma tell you
Shwinny trouble
Bitch I'm a bastard that came from
The struggle
Gymnastics the package the work flip
And tumble
This asshole fantastic he leavin them Puzzled
I'll flex on the pastor this hell of a
Muscle
You passive aggressive
I never been pussy
Bet shwinn finna win place ya bet
With the bookie
Side bitch look like snookie side
Strokin her push I don't say my grace When I'm eatin the cookie
Degenerate heathen the finest of Evil
Opposing the kid then I'm dyin to see
You
Get left in the street like the lines or
The Beatles
6 Cylinder civic I'm ridin it's diesel

Phil and lil Ricky and morty
90s kid dickin ya shorty
3 Bitches on me that's an orgy
Forza Ferrari it's roaring

Phil and lil Ricky and morty
90s kid dickin ya shorty
3 Bitches on me that's an orgy
Forza Ferrari it's roaring
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Get hit like you Ricky my plug name
Is morty
Shwinn not clamin bitches
Ho take me to Maury
My diamonds is hittin them bitches is
Gorgeous
My jeans from Japan they might get
Me deported
My side bitch is fourty I'm back on
My bullshit
Takin my shot wit a full clip
Kickin this shit like I'm ryu I see you
I'm throwin the heat like hadoken
I'm number 1 call me shwinn Nigel
Uno
Came up flippin bags like my team
Practice judo I'm hot like the sun but
Necklace from Pluto
You don't want beef hollows knock
Out ya noodles
I'm dreamin bout oodles of money
And thumbin through stacks
Runnin it Up MVP runnin back
Boy I go hard with the team on my
Back
If this rap shit don't work then it's
Back to the trap
Cause I know How to get it them
Packages flippin
I start movin weight like I'm back Into fitness
I switch up the moves then it's back
To the mission
Now I'm callin shots makin captain
Decisions
Ya wife on my on dick on her back in
Position the scale weighed the work
Aint no fractions go missing
I trapped on the campus to stack my
Tuition you trapped on the corner to
Flex for these bitches Wedifferent we
Different we different
We not the same I walked through
The fire Footprints through the rain
You ain't never seen ya homie get
Flamed
You ain't never rundown on a opp
Take is his strap and his chain boy I
Really whipped the rock from Caine
Now I'm tryna cop a drop and a
Range substituting all them nights
Full of pain west philly young boul
Do his thang
And all of my nigga gorillas we came
From the jungle
Rundow when you re up we makin
You fumble
Gang swiping ya pack like it's tinder
Or bumble
Take heed when ya grandma tell you
Shwinny trouble
Bitch I'm a bastard that came from
The struggle
Gymnastics the package the work flip
And tumble
This asshole fantastic he leavin them Puzzled
I'll flex on the pastor this hell of a
Muscle
You passive aggressive
I never been pussy
Bet shwinn finna win place ya bet
With the bookie
Side bitch look like snookie side
Strokin her push I don't say my grace When I'm eatin the cookie
Degenerate heathen the finest of Evil
Opposing the kid then I'm dyin to see
You
Get left in the street like the lines or
The Beatles
6 Cylinder civic I'm ridin it's diesel

Phil and lil Ricky and morty
90s kid dickin ya shorty
3 Bitches on me that's an orgy
Forza Ferrari it's roaring

Phil and lil Ricky and morty
90s kid dickin ya shorty
3 Bitches on me that's an orgy
Forza Ferrari it's roaring
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Writer: Aishan Fuller-Allen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Shwinn
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Aishan Fuller-Allen

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