Ballad of Rico
Yeah
You know it's two type of people in this world my nigga
It's pretenders and it's real dealers
Nigga you gone pretend to do this shit or you gone real deal do it nigga
Which one are you nigga
I weather the storm
Then wet up my charm
Get the bacon
Don't know how it may come
We gone trap to the morn
Trap till it's gone
Protect me from harm
Do not reach for my arm
Cuh my heart where my sleeve be
You won't deceive me
She wanna freak me
I just might go beat it
Don't bring sand to beaches
Can't get sucked by leeches
I ball like collegiate
They boo from the bleachers
I done ran it up I got my cash up
Yeah
Fuck her face down got her ass up
Yeah
She told me that I own it I'm her master
Yeah
So I might leave it in I ain gone ask her
Yeah
She said Rico so real she won't diss him
Un pretty pussy lips I'm bout to kiss em
Shining bright like a disco in the distance
On her pearly whites I be in her mouth like the dentist
Like my bitches boujee but that bih' bet not be stuck up
Only Thing that should be stuck up is my dick when it get sucked
Titty fuck saditty sluts and you better not kiss me slut
I don't give a fuck about niggas I got my benjies up
Cash talk nigga what yo bag like
You a pussy in disguise why you act dyke
All my dogs real I don't know what pussy act like
These nigga cap like it's grad night
Un
More money you see more problems
Commas you come up but they cannot solve em'
These nigga hating but I am not bothered
She love me experienced the real I can't fault her
My dog call I'ma slide
If you scared my nigga you cannot ride
We gone pull up big sticks got the fire
I told her that I feel at peace when I'm inside her
No no no no no
Ohh
She said that she love me she ask me why I fuck her like that woah
Ohh
I said you don't love me you love how it feel when we smash woah
Ohh
I want the bag you can have your heart back
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
9th street baby I'ma sunny dale nigga
I ain pillow talking baby you might run and tell my business
Surrounded by some killers
Mud brothers in the trenches
Syrup cup I be sipping
Woc' high as skybox
Then you give drop top
No hydraulic
Making withdrawals when it hit
I just count up chips
Uh
Do you want this dick
Uh
I don't want to chill
Uh
I just want to hit
Look
I don't wanna heal deal with yo own problems hoe
Jump on this dick like Geronimo
Rub her like condoms woah
Where did my condom go
Pussy be gripping she comfortable
I made a bill with no huxtable
Luxury to sit in my presence
My essence
Is special
These niggas is sketchy
I shake like I etched It
You know what I want
Loyalty loyalty all that I want
Un
More money you see more problems
Commas you come up but they cannot solve em'
These nigga hating but I am not bothered
She love me experienced the real I can't fault her
My dog call I'ma slide
If you scared my nigga you cannot ride
We gone pull up big sticks got the fire
I told her that I feel at peace when I'm inside her
No no no no no
Ohh
She said that she love me she ask me why I fuck her like that woah
Ohh
I said you don't love me you love how it feel when we smash woah
Ohh
I want the bag you can have your heart back
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
Rico 4rm da
Rico 4rm da
Yeah
Rico 4rm da rose
You know it's two type of people in this world my nigga
It's pretenders and it's real dealers
Nigga you gone pretend to do this shit or you gone real deal do it nigga
Which one are you nigga
I weather the storm
Then wet up my charm
Get the bacon
Don't know how it may come
We gone trap to the morn
Trap till it's gone
Protect me from harm
Do not reach for my arm
Cuh my heart where my sleeve be
You won't deceive me
She wanna freak me
I just might go beat it
Don't bring sand to beaches
Can't get sucked by leeches
I ball like collegiate
They boo from the bleachers
I done ran it up I got my cash up
Yeah
Fuck her face down got her ass up
Yeah
She told me that I own it I'm her master
Yeah
So I might leave it in I ain gone ask her
Yeah
She said Rico so real she won't diss him
Un pretty pussy lips I'm bout to kiss em
Shining bright like a disco in the distance
On her pearly whites I be in her mouth like the dentist
Like my bitches boujee but that bih' bet not be stuck up
Only Thing that should be stuck up is my dick when it get sucked
Titty fuck saditty sluts and you better not kiss me slut
I don't give a fuck about niggas I got my benjies up
Cash talk nigga what yo bag like
You a pussy in disguise why you act dyke
All my dogs real I don't know what pussy act like
These nigga cap like it's grad night
Un
More money you see more problems
Commas you come up but they cannot solve em'
These nigga hating but I am not bothered
She love me experienced the real I can't fault her
My dog call I'ma slide
If you scared my nigga you cannot ride
We gone pull up big sticks got the fire
I told her that I feel at peace when I'm inside her
No no no no no
Ohh
She said that she love me she ask me why I fuck her like that woah
Ohh
I said you don't love me you love how it feel when we smash woah
Ohh
I want the bag you can have your heart back
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
9th street baby I'ma sunny dale nigga
I ain pillow talking baby you might run and tell my business
Surrounded by some killers
Mud brothers in the trenches
Syrup cup I be sipping
Woc' high as skybox
Then you give drop top
No hydraulic
Making withdrawals when it hit
I just count up chips
Uh
Do you want this dick
Uh
I don't want to chill
Uh
I just want to hit
Look
I don't wanna heal deal with yo own problems hoe
Jump on this dick like Geronimo
Rub her like condoms woah
Where did my condom go
Pussy be gripping she comfortable
I made a bill with no huxtable
Luxury to sit in my presence
My essence
Is special
These niggas is sketchy
I shake like I etched It
You know what I want
Loyalty loyalty all that I want
Un
More money you see more problems
Commas you come up but they cannot solve em'
These nigga hating but I am not bothered
She love me experienced the real I can't fault her
My dog call I'ma slide
If you scared my nigga you cannot ride
We gone pull up big sticks got the fire
I told her that I feel at peace when I'm inside her
No no no no no
Ohh
She said that she love me she ask me why I fuck her like that woah
Ohh
I said you don't love me you love how it feel when we smash woah
Ohh
I want the bag you can have your heart back
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
Rico 4rm da
Rico 4rm da
Yeah
Rico 4rm da rose
Credits
Writer(s): Markeist Jones
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