Roddy Ricch
Roddy ricch the box indian version
I call theese one the boux fucking no u fucking fucking noob Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin' all the bells out the boax
I just hit a lick with the boax
Had to put the stick in a boax, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the eeeeaaatees
She sucked a n***a soul, gotta Cash App
Told 'em wipe a n***a nose, say slatt, slatt
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
I was out back, where the stash at?
Cruise the city in a bulletproof Caillac (skrrt)
'Cause I know these n***as after whеre the bag at (yeah)
Gotta movе smarter, gotta move harder
N***as try to get me for my water
I'll lay his ass down on my son, or my daughter
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta n***as out here playin', ain't ballin'
I done out my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (yeah)
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em
Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model
I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less
Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city
Patek like the sea, forgive me
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin' all the bells out the boax
I just hit a lick with the boax
Had to put the stick in a boax, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
She sucked that n***a soul, gotta Cash App
Told 'em wipe a n***a nose, say slatt, slatt
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
Ha-ha-ha, I been movin' 'em out
If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (yeah)
Took her to the forrest, put wood in her mouth
Bitch don't wear no shoes in my house
The private I'm flyin' in, I never wanna fly again
I'll take my chances in traffic (yeah)
She suckin' on dick, no hands with it
I just made the Rollie plain like a landing-strip
I'm a 2020 president candidate
I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit
I been movin' real gangsta', so that's why she pick a Crip
Shawty call me Crisco, 'cause I pop my shit
Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
When I had the drugs, I was street-wealthy, yeah
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin' all the bells out the boax
I just hit a lick with the boax
Had to put the stick in a boax, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
She sucked a n***a soul, gotta Cash App
Told 'em wipe a n***a nose, say slatt, slatt
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?