Lyrics:
not talkin' bout randy
I'm a savage not talkin' bout 21
I want me some Richards like more than one
I got me some pieces that's one of one
She hit me up
If it ain't Balenciaga, then I want Ballantyne I put a Richard on my wrist, I'm eatin' cuisines
Tryna stay up to par, I'm flexin' with the teams
girl I can't sit back and recline
I'm throwing my past life behind
So by the time you hear this, we gon slide like the water park
See I'm just
Everbody tryna head up
Shut up fuck up
Some virus just strarted having fun they cant be stop by the gun
And this shit make me fuckin run
I'm standing for
the replacement upon breaking
Stress the environment I'm wastin', I find my mind taking me, back in time
To prehistoric humans living primitive, like swinging
life
I keep it frank we by the ocean and her jeans off white
Couple of bad bitches looking like oh me oh my
Richard millie on wrist shit could freeze
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
a marxmen
I'm the son of sonny carson
I wash dirty cats through hood laundromats, where they lost at
Go home or go hard yeah this is real life warrior shit
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
no grudge against you"
and my dick felt long and hard
"I am the man for which no God waits
but for which the whole world yearns
I'm marked by darkness
'you know a wise man once said, never judge a book by its cover, always read the whole thing in the bloody book shop and then decide if you wish
Richard, the floor needs sweeping
(Okay boss) now stack some shelves up (Okay)
Richard, we need more chips (Okay)
By now you must know mans pissed
But I'm
(Never will I)
(Never will I)
(Never will I)
Never will I
Cut corners
Richard Sherman
Bridges burn
But lessons learned
My God is great
No God No Good I'm
defensive Uh
Oteeto gon throw the jacket
You Know what im jackin
I'm big Richard Millie uh
You know me i ball like the Raptors
On court i be spazin'
Put
off
I’m the one she sending pretty pictures with her clothes off
I got Richard’s, Rollie’s, AP’s, I buy watches
Non Stop
I got fifteen in the Glizzy,
Hmm
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
I'm ready
New Patek on my wrist (yeah)
White diamonds and them shits hit pink
shit on you
Is Richard Pryor still alive?
If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin' (what?)
Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless
Your
Islamic?)
Bitch shut your fuckin' mouth
I'm a keep eatin' 'til Richard Simmons comes to my house
With a chain saw to cut me out (me out, me out)
I'll fuck
on the dashboard
Falling in the p*ssy like
I'm Indiana Jones and just accidentally hit a trap door
I get hoes by the bulk
F*ck them like I'm Hulk
Yeah yeah n*gga
on the dashboard
Falling in the p*ssy like
I'm Indiana Jones and just accidentally hit a trap door
I get hoes by the bulk
F*ck them like I'm Hulk
Yeah yeah n*gga
I just shot my shot at this little thot (yeah)
I'm tryna crininack on her big gnat
My niggas sellin' crinack for the stinacks
And I got a big-big
and my gang
Top of the world with you by my side
I'm down for the ride
No matter what
I will always be there
Back to our younger days
Some things have
a roommate
Cause I'm about to get evicted so come over before its too late
She came through and by the time that I was deep in
My alarm went off and then I
.jpeg/275px-Harpo_Marx_playing_the_harp_(cropped).jpeg "Harpo Marx")
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