Lyrics:
the opps slide on a nigga back side
I keep a 45 like concord
Richie Richie Richie Richie
Richie Richie Richie
Richie Rich
Say we gone ball like Richie
Say
that's ok, I'll come by and get you. Lets say around..."
[She hangs up phone]
Richie: "Come on.."
[Phone rings]
Richie: "Hey."
Samantha: "Sorry. I guess he
Richie rich, Richie rich, Richie rich, Richie rich
Chauffeur me, I only even like to drive SUV when a nigga ride by
Too much pain in my motherfucking eyes,
At this point in my life
I'm more dead than alive
I'm more God than a King
But they both the same thing
The plane land ask Richie Spice
Young nigga
That's what I'm saying, though, like
We don't even know our drinks, like
Our seasonal drinks, like
Pumpkin spice latte pumpkin spice latte
Pumpkin spice
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
her, no
I got the spice
Spice, spice, spice, spice, spice, spice (boy, you got that spice)
I got the spice (spice, spice, spice)
Damn, like who them be
'm switchin' out hoes and thots (switch out the thots)
I Richie'd the watch (Richie)
I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot)
I took twenty-five hoes in
Woah spice up the colour
She wanna CID Before we undercover
O Seven Nine this baby face I just played an ace you won't find in another
Nah you won't find
King Sun Canibus IAM in awe
Spice 1 Beatnuts Kendrick Lamar
OJ Da Juice Papoose and La Flare
Laflame Gucci Cactus The Game
50 5 9 D-12 declaime
try to tell me that I'm ruthless
[ Richie Rich ]
So when I'm kickin knowledge I be frontin on the schoolin
[ D-Loc ]
But you're wrong
[ Richie Rich ]
cargo
Pumpkins over everything - like I finished Star Road
Pumpkins by the carload, trunk of my Impala
All-seeing eye on the pumpkin spice dollar
I don't want your sugar and spice, sugar and spice
I don't want your sugar and spice, sugar and spice
Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, whoa oh
It’s funny structurally and I kinda like it that way…)
U lack a little,
U lack a little,
U lack a little,
Spice.
U lack a little,
U lack a little,
It's like root beer one of a kind
Spice 1 is up in the house with the niggata-niggata-nine
And the clip and the trigga
Muthafuckas try ta play me
to test me and uhh...
(Richie Rich)
Shoot me down if ya want
and miss tha chance ta do it live
When I stroll by I see that look in yo eye
You wants
Stung me like a wasp (Yeah)
Know that I will toss yah
Feeling stranger things
Feel like I'm rich as Richie Tozier
I just might be next up
Fucking up
They dey tell me say Richie wetin dey sup
Mehn I swear to God
I couldn't have enough of your mixtape that you just dropped
Everything I do, on God
Bottle of claret for you if I'd realised
I'd forgotten all about it George, I'm sorry,
Will you forgive me?
Mmm yes
Number nine, number nine
YouknowhatI'msayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, see-Bo holdin nothin back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
Richie Spice
Or people dead ask Rodney Price
None a dem no bad besides, all dem do a rob me styles
A my disciples dem, is like I am the Christ, well
fi wuk and ah nuh chat yah ah chat
[Verse 1:]
Hey, mi cocky longa than mi nine
Tell mi wah yuh like
Yuh wah mi try or yuh wah fi ride it like a bike
Yea i wild slide momma always loved to glide ice skating
What a ride what a ride playing fortnite got a hunid by my side
'By my side' walking
Aye yo Spice, all these rich motherfuckers keep going to
The record stores buyin' these fake ass raps,
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, yeah, I
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