[Intro] Rico-Rico, Rico-Rico Rico-Rico, Rico-Rico Who is Mike going crazy Aye
[Verse 1] I just went to Benihana and I’m smokin' sheets and funnel You a wannabe, who wanna be, I’m only ‘bout the commas See me in the street on any day, I’m really ‘bout that drama And you know I keep the heat on me, ain’t talkin' bout the summer
[Hook] Smoking Key Lime OG and this car got two seats When I hop out it dank, you can smell it on me Handle that shit myself, I ain’t gon’ call police Keep that bitch on a leash Or keep that bitch from 'round me Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2] Walkin' wit' a attitude like, what’s the problem? I'ont hang with DMX, I’m with some Ruff Ryders Gas got me high as shit but no, I ain't the pilot I'm the whole meal you hangin' with a whole biter I was hustlin' when these niggas was wearing Spyder And I’m servin' like I’m workin' in a fuckin' diner Bitch I been the flame, I just need a lighter I’m a doer all these bitches lookin' like some mighters With the touch I got the Midas Drinkin' Ace of Spades, you drinkin' apple cider When I see that hoe, I’ma fuckin' fight her Mike Tyson, I’ma fuckin' bite her Huh, shit! Where my lighter? I know that I’ll be the best, Ion need no title Walk up in the ring, who my fuckin' rival? Nigga fuck that, go grab the rifle Spray the champagne, my niggas get to wildin' Got yo bitch mad, she saying we childish I’m just tryna flex on anyone who doubting Your jewelry fake, boy, it’s lookin' real cloudy I’m fresh to death, my outfit ‘bout to have a bounty Walk up in the club, they don’t pat down me I’m gettin' money while these bitches out here loungin' Been workin' all week, my bank account astoundin'
[Hook] Sm-smoking Key Lime OG and this car got two seats When-when I hop out it dank, you-you can smell it on me Handle that shit myself, I-I ain’t gon’ call police Keep that bitch on a leash Or keep that bitch from 'round me Sm-smoking Key Lime OG and this car got two seats When-when I hop out it dank, you-you can smell it on me Handle that shit myself, I-I ain’t gon’ call police Keep that bitch on a leash Or keep that bitch from 'round me Yeah, yeah
[Outro] Smoking Key Lime OG And this car got two seats (Rico) When I hop out it dank You can smell it on me (on me) Handle that (Rico) shit myself (Rico, Rico, Rico, Rico) I ain't gon' call police (when I hop out) Keep that bitch on a leash (woah) Yeah, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
