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uh, uh)
From a pot with a spoon to a pad and a pen (pad and a pen, uh, uh, uh)
I told 'em all of my sins (it's Ricky, uh)
I played close to my

Could've bought a new gun, what I spent on my charm
I get cheese by the pound, this is not Parmesan
I'm smokin' broccoli, countin' up lettuce
In love with

like to get so icky just like vicky vicky
She wanna grind with me word to pretty Ricky
Shawty good at giving brain I guess she super witty
And she said

and grind on me
Pretty Ricky, take your time on me
She want that Boosie, "Wipe Me Down" Lord Jesus
Kent Jones, It don't mind to me
Jhene singing "Sparks Fly"

She wishy washy like to pick sides
I been getting way too high
Now she see me on my grind
She wants me dead should've been tried

Want a hoe that's gone

through that Phantom City
Where things ain't always pretty
And most these niggas iffy
Only real ones with me
Only real one with me
In that Phantom City Oh

a Pretty Ricky bitch
I am
Aint no frontin'
Shit get juicy when you grind on me 
That's why I keep coming

On the Eway nigga. (To my D/A nigga)
Know I'm picky

Ron do
Pretty long hair
Her name Repunzel
She cook curry shrimp
And she love kung fu
Good with the grind
And her mind is strong too
She feeling me back

lawdy
Grind up on me, yo darlin'
Oh Lawd

Yo darlin'
Wake up early in the mornin'
We don't worry with no talkin'
Your body that I should be sortin'

My cellular
My cellular
Yea that girl so freaky
She wanna Minaj
Like her fucking name was Nicky
She listen to throwbacks
Fuck her to some pretty Ricky

with the tool aye
That my brodie making moves yea
Bright light
Stoeger throwin' purple lasers aiming at your right eye
Give me all the paper baby 'fore

iffy
Glock shoot a little different because this bitch got a switchy
Lame niggas trying to grind with me, I ain't Pretty Ricky
I ain't stopping at no red

nothing on
Want me to play that Pretty Ricky
Pretty face with some pretty titties
Kiss your lips then kiss that kitty
Talk with a lisp, I get to spitting

it wit my cousins
Name on the ticket bout a bag taking flights
Wit a pretty ricky on some sucker shit
He wanna licky licky trust God to watch my back I

She cook curry shrimp and she love kung fu
Good with the grind and her mind is strong too
She feeling me back, now what I'm gonna do
I don't wanna tell

got a different grind
I know I'm coming up at least you get to witness my mine
I been polished shorty hit me with that spit and shine
What's on my mind

Shawty imma hit it on time
Pretty Ricky with it might grind on You
Keep it inside got to hide my mood
Speeding on this ride put a fine you
I know you Fiend

Gangsta

Fabolous

Real Talk [Clean]

2004

because I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (ha ha ha ha)
With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta shit
I'm the co-founder, I know the difference

the worst!
If there's a God out there why won't he let me die?
Son I'm like Ricky Spanish
Burn down your house with your spouse sleeping
And then this niggy

100 all these niggas 50 50
We be litty with the biddies 06 pretty ricky
Doinks and the spliffies straight piff lookin spiffy
Fuck the itty bitty piggies

Mathematics

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

Bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka
Ha ha
You know the deal
It's just me, yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my people, Negros and Latinos

I'm out for dead presi's to represent me
Closing deals, by the plenty
$100,000, the new pretty penny
And for me to rock the show,
It cost a pretty

me
Any questions about me I think you should run it by me
These niggas running outta paper like a pack of loose leaf
With a pack of wolves most days

To some pretty Ricky
The feeling is so genuine
Holding me Bumping the jodeci
Waking the neighbors up
Watch how they peep they blinds
I just met you baby