Lyrics:
want a bit of her
Sayin, "i like your slang what's with the wife, get rid of her"
Son, sony talkin japanese
With mice like, "whattup rick? you can have
Hook:
Rick, Rick
Favorite designer is Rick,
Rick, Rick,
Sleepin your hoe with the Rick,
Rick, Rick,
Spend all my money on Rick,
指甲全身都黑色
Rick
hennessy my friend
I'm from a wild town gotta get it in springfield
Thirty shots in the clip it's like they never end
White bitch by my side it's like she
Frelng-Huysen used to have the bomb leather
Back when Doug Fresh and Slick Rick were together
Looking at the crew, we thought we'd all live forever
You know
could be this shady?
When I awoke I was in a room with this lady
So you're the boss, Rick Rick with all the clout
Uh huh, now why I'm I tied up
fine, I pull her hair while she jerk me with her right hand
I don't got no time for one night stands
But if you're mine, you stay by my side, you is my
she jerk me with her right hand
I don't got no time for one night stands
But if you're mine, you stay by my side, you is my "right-hand"
But on the left
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
to mean what you say with each track
I make statements people talk but don't wanna listen
They don't even really be saying shit
I'm solo dolo burning Yoda
open my mouth shit that's the sound
They go "Brra-Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out
Ouch!
[Rick Ross]
Bitch I got money too
"Trilla" album comin' soon
No
What did you do
No
What did you do
What's up miss it's ricks you know I've been busy
I've been caught up in some mad sticky
Situations I
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
Ireland
Glam Rick
Don't try to cheat me
I'm fragile
You hang around with camera crews in shell-suits
You lecture on sweets
You read Viz comic
all
Damn Rick, this shit crazy bro
I really miss you
I just wish that you was strapped
Or took somebody with you
Now everywhere I go
Best believe I got
So where were we oh YO
SO I GO HARD FAST FLOW LIKE IM ON A POGO IN SLOWMO WITH NO FORTY FO' NO RUN IN WIT THE PO PO FO SHO NO DOH' AS AN ARTIST YOU
So where were we oh YO
SO I GO HARD FAST FLOW LIKE IM ON A POGO IN SLOWMO WITH NO FORTY FO' NO RUN IN WIT THE PO PO FO SHO NO DOH' AS AN ARTIST YOU
bedroom apartment
Poundin' was inevitable
She said to me "Rick, I think your album is incredible"
The way the hon' upon I, comin' on a sun I
You're so
(I'm in the garage, Morty)
(What are you doing Rick?)
(yeah?, yeah?, buddy?, flip me over Morty
Flip me oooover, What is it?)
I'm a pickle! Why?
five pounds of heat yo
'Cause most of ya'll killas ain't down to beat
Spit digital depth, studio crime, shitty flow
My dirty work get you murk in my
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
"Smile for the camera"
performer: Rick Springfield
I see you standin out there in the hall
you seem so nervous waiting for his call
I focus on you
so big like Rick Ross yeah)
I know you missing me
While I run up a check, yea you dissing me
And I can't get you back by like any means
You was stuck
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
Gotham is
Like reading Nostradamus at 90 degrees
You better believe
I know how to turn a profit with ease
Die a critical lifestyle, I'm always overseas
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