Lyrics:
some Ricks
Yeah, I'm Notorious as Big as it gets
Run up that paper like Usain
Ballin' on niggas like King James
I'm an animal like Ving Rhames
Ay, yeah,
[Ving Rhames]
He's a hustler, unbound by law
A self-made, millionaire
With a wreckless disregard, for the haters
Ludacris, on "Southern Gangsta"
gold Richard Mille, nigga, plain Jane
Two twin blickers, lil' nigga, ying-yang
Strong, strong weed, lil' nigga, Ving Rhames
Big crown on lil' nigga,
Ving Rhames
V-V-V-Ving Rhames, Rhames, Rhames
Every time I look at my dick, I'm like holy shit, that's a big dick
And every time I look at your
It's the rapper with the #1 headband
Put the fire in ya face like I'm Liu Kang
Got you in a cobra clutch like I'm ving rhames
Gonna resurrect
now) , shit
Meyhem in your mom kitchen like Ving Rhames
Rockin' big chains, lookin' like Rick James
(James) this ain't no kids game
(This ain't no kids
Ving Rhames wit the bandaid
I could neva give my neck up
Dwayne Wade with the handshake
Still Bron Bron wit the clean up
Yo shit ain't clean nuff
Off
(All the production is Reggie, lil keyth)
Uh
I love the wealth, Kim K
The Glock on the shelf
Bruce Wayne, we choking you out, Ving Rhames
I hate
mode
Vinyls rhames
Baby boy how I got em in the chokehold
I get the money
Ain't giving it back
Count up
Then count up my racks
I was that nigga that sit
on my Ving Rhames
Movies hit different without you
Dinners for one by the avenue
Issues where having an issue was an issue
And his heart's torn yeah that
torch
Killing the game, I'm Ving Rhames, cll you bit**es are lame
Switch lanes when I'm whipping a range
The final villain in a video game, sick in
got lied to
Now I got you
Bad lil' mami from the jects, she my slim thang
Call me baby boy feel like Jodi, mixed with Ving Rhames
If you ever take your
like I'm king James (King James)
Nigga went from baby boy to a Ving Rhames (Ving Rhames)
My chest naked i need chains
I know I said i wasn't vain, but
(Ain't nobody scared of no police)
Uh
I love the wealth, Kim K
The Glock on the shelf
Bruce Wayne, we choking you out, Ving Rhames
I hate myself,
Completed every mission but I'm not Ving Rhames (Ving Rhames)
Used to love that bitch, funny how things changed (Things changed)
She said I never will I said,
on the rise
In the wake of your demise
Only order super-size
With an extra side of fries
Power forward King James
Stopping bullets Ving Rhames
Good outweighs
I took the ship to the lagoon
Damn, Franko got it knockin
I was in the fast lane when the cash came
Pushing muscle got my pockets on ving rhames
baby boy", Ving Rhames told Jody that
R. Kelly and the God of rap
Shitting on you, holy crap
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
the Lamb', me and Thugger (slime)
Killin' the crib with no cutter
Feelin' like Ving Rhames, it's guns and butter
(Whoa), this that go shit (yeah)
Lil'
Rhames
Ever since I started, I've been all about big things
Crip it, curve it, flip it and serve it
I'm at your service, so don't get nervous
These
eman kids don't make the rules
Even though I aint raised you
You your mama angel
Don't get it twisted baby boy I'll Ving Rhames you
[Chorus]
When I
James on 'em
I walk around this bitch with my chest out
Yeah nigga bout to go Ving Rhames on 'em
Man look at who I done became on 'em
Niggas look who
boy I'll Ving Rhames you"
I never liked you niggas who knew, one day
I'd be just like you niggas?
Ugh-ugh-ugh, all right, you niggas
Ugh-ugh-ugh, all
James on 'em
I walk around this bitch with my chest out
Yeah nigga bout to go Ving Rhames on 'em
Man look at who I done became on 'em
Niggas look who
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