Lyrics:
these bitches move
Call me king Richard
I tried to make deals
You piss me off
I’ll show you the feel
Off with your head
Put it in public so
have to come back here, I guess
I could buy this place and shut it down
And say, Hey Richard, how'd you like it now?
And say, Hey Richard, how'd you like
I'm a dick (dick)
It's also Richard 'cause I feel like you should
Pry your fucking mouth up off of it, it (ha)
I said, just call me Richard (Richard
Open the door, Richard
Open the door and let me in
Open the door, Richard
Richard, why don't you open that door
I met old zeke standing
their poon (punani, aye)
Ass so fat man I thought it was the moon (moon, moon)
I'm the type to take your bitch and go boom (boom)
She gon pull up so
Clyde is a greater honey guide he eats bees a law by to survive
Richard the badger keeps him alive 'cos he's the one that opens the hide
Clyde will
sees crack babies becoming enemies of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
enemies of their own families
What's going on?
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side
sees crack babies becoming enemies of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
Aheh you don't wanna be
Involved in this one, huh?
This here, this is
This is gonna be a blues number but, first
I wanna do a little bit
you blew my mind
Richard- There are two sides to love
And if you will
I'd like to show you mine
Girl love has it's ups and downs
sometimes like a merry
tings I could do wit ya body you know
Sip light ona drink we just dance til' da mornin'
Dance til' the mornin'
Grab you by de Waistline Im'a make you
This bar is new and so are you
So I'll gladly fill you in
I've had plenty of tabs and poon like Ahab
My fiery dart of sin
I've heard it all, I
no time to explain)
Ah, Richard Millie plain (Plain)
Maybach with the woodgrain (Woodgrain)
Clearport, know the pilot by the name, yeah
Eight
to play
That poor bastard hung himself the other day
Oh how the years seem to fly by
Is death the final high
Cause Richard hung himself
Richard hung
Open the door, Richard
Open the door and let me in
Open the door, Richard
Richard, why don't you open that door
I met old zeke standing
other
How quickly four hours went by
And as if I had the chances you gave to those who stole your heart before me
But now I believe our love died
Before
to go by (living)
Run yo baggage fat chick
I ran through the same roads
Ran you dry (pussy)
Fucking hell
This things getting hot
Can't slow it down
So
real in these streets, you ain't got what it takes, yeah
I get a bag every week, by the end of the month, nigga, watch what I make, uh
Watch what you
Tattooed my whole chest so you can see it's a fact
No one gave us a chance
If you ever make it out it is by chance
I lost two friends to a crash
While I
say, I've gotta go but you can stay
Pale kids come to play
And we heard Richard Nixon say, I've gotta go but you can stay...
Be-Coming Enemies of their own families.
What's going on?
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side
Yeah, over the rainbow
Boy, I go where you can't go
Talkin' them lies like Kano
Get your brain blown out, lookin' like Rango
Hit you up from an angle
’m praying for better days
Richard Millie days
I’m praying for better days
100 on the watch
you know worth gone stay.
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