Out Tha Mud - Roddy Ricch

June, you’re a genius

Ayy

I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanging, now she think she hearing things

I just counted up one hundred bands with all my dawgs at the Airbnb

All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me

And I got extended clip for all these fuck niggas

I’m straight out the mud, I can’t fuck with fuck niggas

Why he say where he from?

I don’t give a fuck, nigga

A lot of y’all switched up on me, I don’t trust niggas

I just put my middle finger up, fuck a fuck nigga

Ayy, gang slide, gang slide, that’s what I was doing last year

A lot of people say I’m being humble, nigga, this the last year

Got so many bands, I’m the cashier, ayy

A nigga retired the hats, bitch, I can’t do no cappin' here

And I gotta keep the rachet with me

Take his knee, got him Colin Kaepernick-ing

Puerto Rican, she freaky, I bag the bitches

Migos throw me the pussy, I’m dabbin' in it

I’m a Crip nigga, but I gotta fuck with my slimes, mhm, ayy

Nike headband, got the check right 'round my mind, mhm

I just can’t fuck with these fuck niggas

Sniper look like a goose, I can’t duck niggas

I lay down on the pillow with plus three

Talking 'bout how they all wanna fuck a nigga

I ain’t no lick, nigga, and I ain’t no bitch nigga

My taxes is six figures, but I drop that on my whip, nigga

I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanging, now she think she hearing things

I just counted up one hundred bands with all my dawgs at the Airbnb

All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me

And I got extended clip for all these fuck niggas

I’m straight out the mud, I can’t fuck with fuck niggas

Why he say where he from?

I don’t give a fuck, nigga

A lot of y’all switched up on me, I don’t trust niggas

I just put my middle finger up, fuck a fuck nigga

I be like fuck that nigga, he ain’t talkin' no money

If it ain’t got twenties, fifties, hundreds, I don’t love it

Look at my cup, it’s double

Doin' donuts in public, ayy

And codeine a hell of a drug

Sometimes a nigga gotta go’n and say fuck it

Bought a new coupe for her, know my baby love it

Stirred the pot like a nigga makin' butter

Holy water just to flood the face up

Natural bitches, I’m like, «Fuck makeup»

Like my bitches wearing Marc Jacobs

She poppin' it, I gotta smash

She trippin', I got her a bag

I’m Crippin', Chanel on the rag

I ain’t got time for these fuck niggas, ayy

Keep a pistol on me, don’t try your luck, nigga, ayy

If you ain’t gang, nigga, I don’t fuck with you, ayy

Fuck your kind, nigga, you a fuck nigga, ayy

I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanging, now she think she hearing things

I just counted up one hundred bands with all my dawgs at the Airbnb

All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me

And I got extended clip for all these fuck niggas

I’m straight out the mud, I can’t fuck with fuck niggas

Why he say where he from?

I don’t give a fuck, nigga

A lot of y’all switched up on me, I don’t trust niggas

I just put my middle finger up, fuck a fuck nigga