Rick James - Nines

Rick James - Nines

Альбом
One Foot In
Год
2016
Язык
`English`
Длительность
166630

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Rick James

Nines

If You Need Ammy From Pens To Bricks In Weed Baggies

Rap Fans Mad At Me But The Feens Happy

Told My Nigga Come Quick, The Packs Are Fluff, I Swear This O’s Won’t Fit In

Your Plastic Cup

And Then She Came Through The Base, Then I Backed It Up

Me And Bunz Soon Come Through In Matching Trucks

Skrapz’s Last Show, He Had A Convoy Of 20 Whips

You Was Moving Like You Hate Stairs Tryna Get A Lift

Bopping Down The Wing Like I Ain’t Fuckin' With The Gym

TT Greece

Tell Your Man Holla For A Ting

Should Seen The Way He Was On Me To Take My Pinky You’d Think He’s Tryna Rob Me

For My Ring

A Nigga Put A Finger On Me Then His Mums Dead

New Strap Came With Two Bodies On It Like A Bunk Bed

Used To Watch Cow And Chicken, Now I’m Flippin

Pyrex Powder Whipping, Got It While I’m Spitting Tell Me How I’m Slipping

This Ain’t No Game, This Ain’t Like The Sims

I’m Hot So I Got To Change Up My Lyca Sims

In The Bath So Saying Gucci

In My Yard Getting A Massage From A Groupie

Watching Paid In Full But It’s Half Of The Movie

Turn It Of When Rico Starts Getting Bookie

You Got 14 Bricks Right There?

Who’s You Off… A?

Yeah Man But Look B, Once We Get My Little Brother Man We Right The Fuck Back

On Baby.

We Right The Fuck Back On When I Get Sonny.

It’s Gonna Be Bus…

Then It’s Back To The Bits I Got Keys To Whip

Stupid Little Bitch Try Key My Whip

Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey!

Don’t Rub On That, You Blot That!

Ya Understand?

That’s Alpaca.

That’s $ 25,000 Alpaca!

You Blot That Shit!

You Don’t Rub It, Put The Club Soda On There

Simple Simon-ass Motherfuckers

Listen, From Now On, Don’t Nobody Talk To Me Directly!

You Understand?

You Got Business With Me, You Talk To Huey!

It Might Just Look Like Me And Pedz Are Just Sittin' Here But, Every Time My

Phone Rings I’m Closer To A Millionaire

Told My Nigga Don’t Borrow Out Your Pedal Bike

I Lose Weight Every Time That I Sell You Light

They Saying Broke Like My Rollie Fell

Connect Drops Me Boxes, We Don’t Own A Scale

Couple Chicks, I Could Wife A Few Hoes As Well

Bitch Lost Her Mind If She Thinks Shes My Only Girl

They Saying I’m Materealistic

Like I Wasn’t Dropping Jewels But, Clearly They Missed It

Feds On To Me I Had To Move Base

You Say You Fly Birds But, Your Stacks Thinner Than A Shoe Lace

I Built A Counchline, Getting Extra Bread

So How Can Trapping Be Dead Like What Section Said?

Money Underneath The Mattress When I Rest My Head

So I’m Sleeping On P Like I Wet The Bed

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