Lyrics:
it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in the trunk
Jimi wit the semi
Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in
by a lil' reefer
My Beats Pill speaker
And my 200 millilitre Hennessy
I hit ya lil' chica told that bitch to "Ven aqui"
Then proceed to bend her
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Fly bitch Nelly Fortado
Swagger like i brought Rick James back
You'll never get yo bitch back
You'll never get yo
macking
Cocaine an expensive habit
I'm Rick James, she want the last hit
I'm Rick James, we
Only eat at Benihana's
Count this Benihana
Drama with the Llamas
You just want me for the clout
(For the clout)
Rick James got my feet
All on the couch
(On the couch)
Big Chain
Yeah I gotta wear it out
(Yeah I
The silver lining when no one else was shinin I am
Next man flex on you'll ex mam
Big chain got me dancin like I'm Rick james
Ten bands run it up expand
Shit
ain't talking Rick James But I'm Rich Bitch
When the going got tough Never Forfeit
Got my business all straight moving corporate
Some think I slang cane
Nigga watch where you hang, better watch how you move
Couldn't never be tamed "okay mama move!"
Young nigga Rick James how I'm always stepping on shit
Yea
gettin higher
Don't think I'm bluffin
Meet Tommy Lee Curtis, Keith Richards, Eddie Kingwards and David Ruffin
Rick James was in the kitchen lightin
names
By now I'm on my 6 rain or somethin'
By now I'm on my 200 thousand-tenth plane or somethin'
By now you can say I'm living like Rick James
Clinton, Bill Clinton
Chris Farley, Chris Rock, Bob Marley
Rick James, knew how to throw a party
"Smoke some weed!" (Who else?)
Snoop Dogg, all the way
his damn self
Ain't no average MC ahead of me
Getting cheddar instead of the probably better pedigree
With nicknames, sick games as Rick James
Messy
strong
Forever young but grown
Run to the money I'm gone
By any means if it's right or wrong
Clouds cover the skies on the Northside
City lights hit
are a couple 69ing
It's like Rick James is shooting up your house, nigga
Fuck yo' couch, nigga
You screamin', "Fuck the world!" with your middle
yo' show ain't growing
I got a smile on my face like Dro old cover
Fuck yo' bitch on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick James brother
She
grabbed him by the coat
[ CHORUS ]
Baby
Don't try to save me
People
Just let me be
Fucker
I'm not your brother
Step back
Rick James, respect that
[ Slug ]
slidin' in my slips like
I'm Rick James' freak, freak
I'm havin' fun with ya son, uh
Ain't twenty-one, tell 'em don't
Need to come, uh
Way too young to get
might get a check, you wanna trap, might get a coffin (die)
When that paper flowin', party for a month straight like Rick James (Rick)
The feds is
a seat
Take off the clothes
Do my groupies from the shows
I don't buy bars
I own the floor
I get higher than an airplane
Juicy J is the new Rick James
My
a blunt, or either pass me a joint
I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me
Anything less than the best is blasphemy
So ask for me - when you wanna get
a blunt, or either pass me a joint
I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me
Anything less than the best is blasphemy
So ask for me, when you want
this cocaine, I'm Rick James, ho
I'm bill-droppin', Ms. Pac-man, this pill-poppin' ass ho
I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
All
a DGK
Whylin out to UGK, runnin from the HPD
Huffin puffin mary jane, no Rick James mayne
I was looking for a super freak
Nasty, cameo, candy, super sweet
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