Ricky O's

Mmm
Ohh, oh
Oh, oh
Aye, let's go

Kicking your door in
Hit from the back and I'm pulling her sew in
I walk in the building, you know how I'm feelin
I got Ricky O's on, you ain't even notice

I'm in a yacht, take the wock up to Poland
Aim with the radical, out of the Ford, you know it got focus
Draco attached with a drum, yeah, I'm toting
Delusional dick, she get hit with hypnosis

Hey, how you doin' lil' mama, ouu
Love how you fuckin' up commas, ouu
Twin Glock, blow you up like Osama
DonDada, you know lil Tay is the shotta, I'm twoface

Boy, you as sweet as the fuck, like some Kool-Aid
Ain't usin' no fists, only sticks, this a new age
Ridin' around in this bitch with my new bae
Fix your mistakes, sorry baby, you too late

I could make the kity say hello
Carry this nic and I feel like Carmelo
La-la-la-la
Glock hitting him up way too many times, nick name em Canelo

Pac-Man on my neck, all my diamonds is yellow
Dumb brain in the sheets, in the streets, Donatello
And I know why this shit don't be workin
Cause I am the problem, I like all my bad bitches ghetto

He get hit with this stick if he talk bout my bro now
I be he, I be him, you know that be my pronouns
And she gettin' ahead of herself, baby, slow down
When it come to the neck, lil' mama gon' throw down

And this is a message to the niggas up in my city
I'm the best in my motherfuckin' hometown
However you want it, we could go bar for bar
No, it don't really matter, Lil Tay ain't no hoe noe

Take, my time
Ouu bae, I'm tryna find
Your lies

I see brightness in the dark sky
And when the sun rise
I can't see my son cry (I can't)
Ohh, ohhh

Let's go

Kicking your door in
Hit from the back and I'm pulling her sew in
I walk in the building, you know how I'm feelin
I got Ricky O's on, you ain't even notice

I'm in a yacht, take the wock up to Poland
Aim with the radical, out of the Ford, you know it got focus
Draco attached with a drum, yeah, I'm toting
Delusional dick, she get hit with hypnosis

Hey, how you doin' lil' mama, ouu
Love how you fuckin' up commas, ouu
Twin Glock, blow you up like Osama
DonDada, you know lil Tay is the shotta, I'm twoface

Boy, you as sweet as the fuck, like some Kool-Aid
Ain't usin' no fists, only sticks, this a new age
Ridin' around in this bitch with my new bae
Fix your mistakes, sorry baby, you too late

Drop-top coupe with a drop-top Porsche
Fuckin' that bitch on the bed and the floor and the couch
Why you speakin' on shit that you don't know about
Tay did this, he did that, get my dick out your mouth

And I'm straight from the Midwest, I'm finna move south
Pushin' P, Serving P, move that shit by the pound
Monologue on this bitch, yeah, I'm keepin' the track
Of the times that you lie, you ain't never come back

No hoe, my bro
We got a whole lot of sticks, though
No, I'm not happy, I'm rockin' that Mink Coat
Up, down, left, right, hit your ass with a cheat code

That pussy free and easy like a free throw
That 1942, turn her to a freak hoe
Thug with the shit, hope I don't get a Rico
You know it's the long way, I'm keepin' in touch with my cinco

Take, my time
Ouu bae, I'm tryna find
Your lies

I see brightness in the dark sky
And when the sun rise
I can't see my son cry (I can't)
Ohh, ohhh

Let's go

Kicking your door in
Hit from the back and I'm pulling her sew in
I walk in the building, you know how I'm feelin
I got Ricky O's on, you ain't even notice

I'm in a yacht, take the wock up to Poland
Aim with the radical, out of the Ford, you know it got focus
Draco attached with a drum, yeah, I'm toting
Delusional dick, she get hit with hypnosis

Hey, how you doin' lil' mama, ouu
Love how you fuckin' up commas, ouu
Twin Glock, blow you up like Osama
DonDada, you know lil Tay is the shotta, I'm twoface

Boy, you as sweet as the fuck, like some Kool-Aid
Ain't usin' no fists, only sticks, this a new age
Ridin' around in this bitch with my new bae
Fix your mistakes, sorry baby, you too late



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Writer(s): Da’vonte Channel
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