Lyrics:
moi je skur
Six dans l'chargeur, jump comme jeune Vince Carter
Burberry comme larfeuille, j'rime comme jeune [?] Rick Carter, yeah
Cherche le
Carter et Rick Haynes
J'vais couvrir ma reine de diamant fuck les vacances à Marrakech
Deux mains plaquées sur le volant, j'accélère comme si j'avais
J'attends que ton equipe vienne
J'ai un ter a la Rick James
Une 'teille Canary Jane, eh
J'attends que ton equipe vienne
J'ai un ter a la Rick James
Une
(ha)
Bulletproof vests cannot defend tops (yeah, yeah)
Wanna walk in my shoes, you need ten socks (chyeah)
But these niggas is actors like Rick Fox
camera action, in that backseat
Girl we gotta make sure the kids asleep
Don't tell the world, when we under them sheets
Call me Rick James cause you know
Maphorisa
Labantwana bathi Dlala Riky Rick
TKZee halakasha
Areyeng woah woah woah
In your area yeah yeah yeah
Areyeng woah woah woah
In your area yeah yeah
mère
J'sais pas c'que j'ai dans l'sang, j'suis comme figé, ha!
J'ai pas la barbe de Rick Ross sur ma babyface
J'ai juste des traces de lip gloss sur ma
hand clap
Lil momma breath stank so I told her bad back
And payin' me some water so I can roll harder
Slam on tha hater, like my name Vince Carter
A, a ,a, a, a,
Now Turn me up a lil
Move
Rick James
Now Turn me up a lil
Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom
Now Turn me up
don't sweat off molly, sweat from mauling bodies
We like Rick and Morty, win like Ricky Bobby
Fuck what's on my body, imma be somebody
Run the ring like
(Aye, Carter Z you goin' too crazy!)
Bitch I been knew I'd be here since a jit
I was jus' a kid tryna cop that Rick
She was jus' like "Ooh, boy I
(Hah)
Oh wow, I’m guessing this is what it means to be famous now (Shit, I’m famous?)
Trappin’ at the frat house, me and Carter moving big pounds (Yeah,
a toast to me
I paid the cost I'm a boss
Pockets on swole Rick Ross
Audemar on Jack Frost
My crib so big got lost
VVs hitting no flaws
Gianni Versace my
of my mens, I just eat good like Rick Ross
I don't need no new friends, niggas be throwing me off
Okay, let's go, hey, hey, okay, go get some money, go
on me
You show me sum, you show me sum
And we rock out, racks show me sum
Help me Carter, Slattydon
VVS diamonds, Hardrock
Link Ciara, that's a catwalk
Yeah
Yeah
(Flexon)
Aye im sippin' on green im mean today, I feel just like the Hulk
Aye Rick Owen Boots, My imprint stylish when I walk
These hoes
Don't fuck with them folks them niggas be mobbing
Trapping shit out the carter
Type of niggas we brawling if they want some problems
Used to hop
your clique for your ugly ass ricks
And I wanna see that product
Your shit laced my shit straight Prada
I'm like Jordan Carter
I'm doing that fuck your
I park things
Yellow cars, yellow gold like Slick Rick
Still tip on four-four's (who?)
Four-four's at the 4-0, (wait), for O
Dollars fall
click, click
(Take a picture) click, click
(Check me out!) Yeah, I know what I'm doin'
[Rick Ross]
Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks
Story starts at Hootaville grew up next to Ivy Hill
When kids were stealing quartervilles for fun
Kill the guy in Carter park
Rode a Mongoose 'til it's
Niggas see the crib and ask who did I steal from
Price tags on makin' the world feel some
They don't have enough to satisfy a real one
Maverick Carter
see the crib and ask who did I steal from
Price tags on makin' the world feel some
They don't have enough to satisfy a real one
Maverick Carter
Straight from the hip (Oou yeah) brought her to vip (Oou yeah)
Carter my trip (Oou yeah) charging them trips (Oou yeah)
We getting lit (Oou yeah) drum in
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