nuk - roddy rixh lyrics
[intro]
(bangthatsh+t)
[verse 1]
i ride around with a hundred shots, i tell ’em bite that
my b+tch be on they ass, these silly hoes can’t get a type back
we’ll drop a hundred on them boys and bring it right back
if a n+gga keep tellin’ me that it’s up, it’ll get like that
if a n+gga want that k!ller sh+t, that’s just how we behave
lil’ brodie them done shot more sh+t that dodbh
lil’ brodie them done shot more pills, i tell ’em pick a state
i just showed ’em how to whip the dog, they not at boa
if my n+ggas hop out rowdy wild, it’s not gon’ be your day
i can’t say you n+ggas droppin’ 5’s, it’s not gon’ be okay
if i tell my boys you not my guy, then you might bе a play
lay him down, get him ate
b+tch, we play for keeps, play it safе
i’ll have my n+ggas on they head like sulfer 8
i gotta tell n+ggas i don’t wait
i’m too busy chasin’ dead n+ggas, i don’t play
[chorus]
i can’t have no snow bunnies playin’ in my bed
my b+tch, she always keep a knot, it’s like she hit her head
when i tell her blow my socks, she do it spick and span
i be in her head like eat it up, i tell her twist her hands
playin’ in these hoes, in two days, i’m on body six
these b+tches let me play up in they box ’cause i got roddy ricch
these b+tches let me play up in they box and i ain’t spent a cent
told her go and set up down the way, and i’ma pay the rent
[verse 2]
i remember i had dolphins, boy, you gotta know i’m paid
if i’m lit, then tell these b+tches throw they panties on the stage
yeah, i’m lit, but i was lit when i had bag up on the opps
i’m in balenciaga, never put no balis on the ground
i trap thirty nights, i might be in the city for a day
i might bite it, but that’s if she put her kitty in my face
say i’m fine, but they only be lookin’ ’cause i’m rich
b+tches lyin’, i ain’t never had they p+ssy on my d+ck
ain’t got time, they d+mn near gotta book to see my face
b+tches finished, i make b+tches run it up to come my way
and i act like i don’t see ’em when i’m out
all them new, i tell my b+tch like put her titties in my mouth
we gon’ sh+t on everybody, we gon’ have a ball
flip around and beat it up, that sh+t look like a bra
my n+gga dre’ll steal a n+gga b+tch, that’s why we call him claw
remember i couldn’t find a pill out here, now i get ’em on call
[chorus]
i can’t have no snow bunnies playin’ in my bed
my b+tch, she always keep a knot, it’s like she hit her head
when i tell her blow my socks, she do it spick and span
i be in her head like eat it up, i tell her twist her hands
playin’ in these hoes, in two days, i’m on body six
these b+tches let me play up in they box ’cause i got roddy ricch
these b+tches let me play up in they box and i ain’t spent a cent
told her go and set up down the way, and i’ma pay the rent
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