Rickk James Freestyle
LamboTheGod
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I'm in the whip and it came with a glick Flex on my haters designer my fit I'm chasing this money Ain't chasing no bitch You fake on my niggas we make u the bid I'm in the whip and it came with a glick Flex on my haters designer my fit I'm chasing this money Ain't chasing no bitch You fake on my niggas we make u the bid Sippin on act and it put me to sleep Gucci my bad and designer my fit Swiping a card then i double up Oh that's your bitch she in love with us How we goin race if you know im in front of you? I got my wrist in my pot till I'm 22 How many bitches in here? I see 42 I got two lines in my juice Call that double juice I'm on a jet, high as a plane I'm in the sky looking down on you lames That bitch wanna f*ck but she don't know my name Pop me a perc now I'm cool with the pain Braids in my hair, feel like Rick james He said he broke, damn that's a shame Roll a up trey, spark up the flame Stay with my heat, they call me Dwayne Roll up two jays and it go to the face We in the street but you losing the race Shawty keep "looking at me" like I'm Mase I get a check and i don't leave a trace Black and white diamonds they calling me racist Drippin so hard i got blood on my laces Still smoking pounds even when i had braces Don't hand me that jay cause i know that you laced it Hop in the whip, there is no key You cop a Vick, i cop a P Count up the blue, count up the green I'm in the club and i f*ck up the scene You cuffing that thot but i know that she green I got some pieces i think i need mo' Nigga be hot, he talk to the Po I'm on the spot, pour up a four The perc and the xannies it go for the low I take off her panties she take off my clothes I don't wanna f*ck, i want the top I don't got no time cause I'm chasing this Guap Hop in the car, skrr out the lot He said he goin shoot but i know that you not Call up my bro he the plug for the bape I got some pack and it came from the bay Niggas goin hate if they know that you great I'm smoking gas and he smoking a vape I got some shooters they all on my line I got some hoes and they like how i rhyme Guess on my body I'm walking with stripes Hoes in my lobby they waiting for pipe After we done she ain't spending the night They said "i ain't shit" but i know that they right Bro keep a glick he be holding it tight We hit a lick then we pour up the sprite She want some dick i be doing it right I'm getting rich cause I'm doing it right Feel like I'm Jay when i f*ck up the beat Hop in a Benz i drive with the speed He said that he moving, he driving on E What know what he doing he copping a plea You f*ck with my gang you get hit with the beam
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