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on no offers, dumb bitch
I'm only giving demands

Pretty Ricky, the way I grind, these niggas salty 
I'm sorry I don't give a fuck, but really it's

gorgeous

Call me pretty Ricky
Bitch suck my dick
With no teeth
She is really icky
All new hunnids in the slip
That's a pretty fifty
The cherry poppers

Thumping them shots through her Fitted, fitted
She On my hotline Pretty Ricky
Call me again its a hit it, quit it
My cum on her lips and you kissed it,

party on the weekend then just come with me girl
Cup, drank, sipping on something risky
She grind on me Pretty Ricky
No blinds go show the whole city
Got

that pole like surrender
Grind on me like Pretty Ricky
Step inside the party
Pull all the hoes in vicinity
Bankroll on me shawty
And I put that

Ricky Bobby 
I’m my own best friend
I don’t trust nobody
Man this ain’t a hobby
Sharping all my swords
I’m prepared for war against everybody
Let em me

me school ya lil shawty I'll be your tutor
Shawty pretty fat ass and she gotta fupa
I'ma take her to class hit her with this ruler
Look like books in

Like a robotic hippy, getting giddy off the illy 
I don't need your pity but the piggies wanna catch me slippy
Take my hits off the plant like Ricky

Counting all these pesos
Holding on this drako
Don't make me leave you with a halo
See I'm out of my mind
I Been on my grind
Since quarter to 9
I got

they prepared to go
Only 21 by 7 everywhere ga Know
With this pretty penny them panties might fall off
Mixing my prescription with that alcohol
Who gone

drugs bad
Mixing Molly with codeine it got me dreaming
Gave you my heart for a lil while but now you leaving
Pretty girl who can turn into a demon

your place, stay in your lane
They got me mad, started now oh my god
Nobody safe
I don't know where they made the shades it came with the chains
Straight

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

Yo man, you gotta be... you know
You gotta be on to die, man, what's up with that?
Yo bro-shot
Yeah, word up bro-shot
Uh, we need some brothers

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"

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

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

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

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

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

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'

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