Don't Trust Rico
Yea woah . I just hadda let the bitch know
Audi all white sit low
Do I eat the Pussy? Hell no
John depp all my nz sell blow
Drive thru cop it out the window
Yea the fiends wanna get it on the go
& The hoes tryna cop for the low
Wait what better give me that throat
Say yea i don't wanna hear no
Suge Knight on the booty death row
Flow sick you can hear the strep throat
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
Woah... no
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
No. woah
That xan no fun
Fuck that shit girl roll one up
I got the funds
Spin the globe go where you want
You got the juice
Tryna squeeze get you loose
You Got the golden cooch
Girl I'm tryna hit then snooze
Not from this planet
Jumped outta space then landed
This year I'm whipping the Camry
Next year i be whippin the Aston
Fully automatic
Bitch you don't fit my standards
You wanna take my cash
You wasn't at no practice . nah
Everything I do be massive
Digital dash on the pigs I'm gassing ya
Too much sauce, I'm awesome
They say be cautious
I'm not with talk
Pull up park
Light up spark
Got these hoes by the heart yea
Winning is all I know
Damn I used to lose
Then I got high
Posted on the corner like a stop sign Yea
I just want the dollars
I just feel it's better if I don't lie
If I'm on my own
Then I'm alright
Rolling rolling again
Fuck it spending my money
Use the bank account bitch it's debit
Will Smith I'm legend
Bitch I stay cool in the desert
Desert eagle fly
You in the league of mine
Keep in mind that I hadda redefine fly
People die everyday, needed nine lives
Like this pussy that I'm drilling in
You know what a nigga meant
What this nigga means? I don't know
Bitch I'm ignorant
Fiddling thumbing thru a band like a instrument
Guitar,
My shit hard, peel off, I'm pissed off
Kneel down, then kick off
Fuck
Do you wanna play a game
Bitch I'm jigsaw
Look up in the sky it's U.F.O
Tic tac toe
All I know is to get that dough
It's sour
Wait what better give me that throat
Say yea i don't wanna hear no
Suge Knight on the booty death row
Flow sick you can hear the strep throat
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
Woah... no
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
No. woah
That xan no fun
Fuck that shit girl roll one up
I got the funds
Spin the globe go where you want
You got the juice
Tryna squeeze get you loose
You Got the golden cooch
Girl I'm tryna hit then snooze
Jump off the jet it's a burial
Put the good smoke in the aerial
Only money on my schedular
None of my bitches is regular
Proper etiquette they fuck with it
So smooth like a gentleman
I keep the blues talking Benjamin
Only speak facts man I'm genuine
Red inside on the
Show you how my niggaz live
Sell these drugs & take these trips
Forgive me I ain't never had shit
Bitch play ya part, I'm up next girl be smart
Play the right cards, don't come when I'm top on the charts yea
Bad man i rock Clark's yea
On Everything I need parts yea
I need satisfaction
No talk show me that action
Split that ass up in fractions
Switch states get the pack in
Man I'm all about the package
Man I'm all about the package
Wait what better give me that throat
Say yea i don't wanna hear no
Suge Knight on the booty death row
Flow sick you can hear the strep throat
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
Woah... no
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
No. woah
That xan no fun
Fuck that shit girl roll one up
I got the funds
Spin the globe go where you want
You got the juice
Tryna squeeze get you loose
You Got the golden cooch
Girl I'm tryna hit then snooze
Audi all white sit low
Do I eat the Pussy? Hell no
John depp all my nz sell blow
Drive thru cop it out the window
Yea the fiends wanna get it on the go
& The hoes tryna cop for the low
Wait what better give me that throat
Say yea i don't wanna hear no
Suge Knight on the booty death row
Flow sick you can hear the strep throat
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
Woah... no
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
No. woah
That xan no fun
Fuck that shit girl roll one up
I got the funds
Spin the globe go where you want
You got the juice
Tryna squeeze get you loose
You Got the golden cooch
Girl I'm tryna hit then snooze
Not from this planet
Jumped outta space then landed
This year I'm whipping the Camry
Next year i be whippin the Aston
Fully automatic
Bitch you don't fit my standards
You wanna take my cash
You wasn't at no practice . nah
Everything I do be massive
Digital dash on the pigs I'm gassing ya
Too much sauce, I'm awesome
They say be cautious
I'm not with talk
Pull up park
Light up spark
Got these hoes by the heart yea
Winning is all I know
Damn I used to lose
Then I got high
Posted on the corner like a stop sign Yea
I just want the dollars
I just feel it's better if I don't lie
If I'm on my own
Then I'm alright
Rolling rolling again
Fuck it spending my money
Use the bank account bitch it's debit
Will Smith I'm legend
Bitch I stay cool in the desert
Desert eagle fly
You in the league of mine
Keep in mind that I hadda redefine fly
People die everyday, needed nine lives
Like this pussy that I'm drilling in
You know what a nigga meant
What this nigga means? I don't know
Bitch I'm ignorant
Fiddling thumbing thru a band like a instrument
Guitar,
My shit hard, peel off, I'm pissed off
Kneel down, then kick off
Fuck
Do you wanna play a game
Bitch I'm jigsaw
Look up in the sky it's U.F.O
Tic tac toe
All I know is to get that dough
It's sour
Wait what better give me that throat
Say yea i don't wanna hear no
Suge Knight on the booty death row
Flow sick you can hear the strep throat
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
Woah... no
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
No. woah
That xan no fun
Fuck that shit girl roll one up
I got the funds
Spin the globe go where you want
You got the juice
Tryna squeeze get you loose
You Got the golden cooch
Girl I'm tryna hit then snooze
Jump off the jet it's a burial
Put the good smoke in the aerial
Only money on my schedular
None of my bitches is regular
Proper etiquette they fuck with it
So smooth like a gentleman
I keep the blues talking Benjamin
Only speak facts man I'm genuine
Red inside on the
Show you how my niggaz live
Sell these drugs & take these trips
Forgive me I ain't never had shit
Bitch play ya part, I'm up next girl be smart
Play the right cards, don't come when I'm top on the charts yea
Bad man i rock Clark's yea
On Everything I need parts yea
I need satisfaction
No talk show me that action
Split that ass up in fractions
Switch states get the pack in
Man I'm all about the package
Man I'm all about the package
Wait what better give me that throat
Say yea i don't wanna hear no
Suge Knight on the booty death row
Flow sick you can hear the strep throat
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
Woah... no
No Mitch I ain't trusting Rico
No. woah
That xan no fun
Fuck that shit girl roll one up
I got the funds
Spin the globe go where you want
You got the juice
Tryna squeeze get you loose
You Got the golden cooch
Girl I'm tryna hit then snooze
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Writer(s): Jevon Bell
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