Rydia
Yeah
Ok, check
Yeah, yeah
Young g come around me
It's a hotspot
Shawty thought it was fireworks
That's a gunshot
Table top, she gon' take it off
That's her night job
Hood bitch, she gon' eat that dick
Like a pop tart
Flow sick, call the paramedics
Call the doctor
Holy shit, I take holy shits
I'm a pastor
Bad bitch, feel like lil uzi
I'm a rockstar
Savage, feel like 21
I'm a boxer
And I gotta get my drip off
Niggas always acting up
I'm guessing it's a sitcom
If you go into the fridge
Please don't touch my pink cup
Molly In her drink, duh
She just wanna feel love
Love the way I'm kicking shit
Like where you get your kicks from?
Slanging with a foreign chick
Like where you get your bitch from?
10 thou for her boobs
Like where you get your tits done?
She say it's her sugar dad
And she tryna steal from him
Told her pop that pussy, shit
I'm just tryna see something
That pussy bomb like a c4
That mac11 came with automatic reload
My shooter shooting clips he don't shoot b-rolls
I'm chasing zeros
I can't chase these hoes
You saved that bitch you must be feeling like a hero
Riding round town with some real life slugs
Got a bad bitch, she gon' fuck me till the morn'
And I'm always tryna dip but she tryna pillow talk
I can't fall in love cause shawty I never fall
Shit
I can't fall in love cause shawty I never fall
She say Miki you the GOAT, you giving these niggas sauce
I always feel alone, that's how I know I'm the one
RYDIA she tryna sing, she grab my mic and perform
Real life
Ok, check
Yeah, yeah
Young g come around me
It's a hotspot
Shawty thought it was fireworks
That's a gunshot
Table top, she gon' take it off
That's her night job
Hood bitch, she gon' eat that dick
Like a pop tart
Flow sick, call the paramedics
Call the doctor
Holy shit, I take holy shits
I'm a pastor
Bad bitch, feel like lil uzi
I'm a rockstar
Savage, feel like 21
I'm a boxer
And I gotta get my drip off
Niggas always acting up
I'm guessing it's a sitcom
If you go into the fridge
Please don't touch my pink cup
Molly In her drink, duh
She just wanna feel love
Love the way I'm kicking shit
Like where you get your kicks from?
Slanging with a foreign chick
Like where you get your bitch from?
10 thou for her boobs
Like where you get your tits done?
She say it's her sugar dad
And she tryna steal from him
Told her pop that pussy, shit
I'm just tryna see something
That pussy bomb like a c4
That mac11 came with automatic reload
My shooter shooting clips he don't shoot b-rolls
I'm chasing zeros
I can't chase these hoes
You saved that bitch you must be feeling like a hero
Riding round town with some real life slugs
Got a bad bitch, she gon' fuck me till the morn'
And I'm always tryna dip but she tryna pillow talk
I can't fall in love cause shawty I never fall
Shit
I can't fall in love cause shawty I never fall
She say Miki you the GOAT, you giving these niggas sauce
I always feel alone, that's how I know I'm the one
RYDIA she tryna sing, she grab my mic and perform
Real life
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Writer(s): Paulmikki Opara
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