Whole Other League
Sticky Ricky
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Mr. Smoke a whole BO And forget how to breath Hulk hogan lungs Bitch I body slam Ps Put him on his ass He say he can't stand me Put him on his ass He say that I don't smoke candy Have yo ass clipped or sum My shooter Marc Camby Have yo ass looking dumb You try to out scam me Nah I can't be out performed Every time I touch the ball It's like I'm bouta score At least 6k Every time I'm out the door 6 days I was sleep off the wokiana pour To be honest Feel like Yannis When I'm on the court To be honest I Feel like nobody Even play my sport I'm in another league I'm tryna give all of me To Chrissy Teigan I just poured all the lean In my shit It's bleeding My pack so fucking loud That that shit screaming So much wok in my cup That that bitch leaning I'm going everywhere Don't know I'm sleepwalking I just poured a 8 And it got me sleep talking I just hit two eights And I keep coughing Eat the beat and get it in my teeth Now I need flossing Took a trip Bro I'm tryna get some purple liquid Big presser Swear that I could get the earth lifted Say you push I guess we work different I won't even pick up a cup Unless there's work in it Pockets burning up I got fire tucked Bro be telling shit He really out here wired up Bro stop trying You be sounding like a tired f*ck Out of date You an expired f*ck You don't work You a can't get hired f*ck Bro gripping shit He out here doing plier stuff Catch me out eating I don't even go in meijers much Touch downer Imma score a play And get a dub My house dirty Walking muddy I Should get a rug Bro talking tough Til I hit him Then he need a hug Hit him once And knock his shield Now he need a chug Pound Caker I be cooking too much Betty up Took one hit of the uh And I bet he stuck Bro said we bouta do another one I'm readied up I be off the script I'm never sick Bro I be meddied up Ohhh I got two scored If it's money in the air Then I flew for it Stepping on shit Bro really got a boot poured I step a bitch That's sad You need to hoop more Bro thought he popped a perc pill That's a ibuprofen Told bro I sold him NyQuil I was kinda joking Bro said he blow gorilla glue Oh you kinda smoking Told bro he better not slide But I was kinda hoping Habibi know to trap out the mini mart Bro scared of the fast life He don't want any part Bro not in the game He don't got any heart Bro not dogging shit at all He don't got any bark Hit the mini mart I got a everfresh 3.5 every breath Bro I never stress I'm really sweating In this Gucci fucking sweater vest How is Rick the best? Cause I get to work and never rest How could Rick ever fucking lose? That's the better question
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