p. rico - chiraq remix (music video) lyrics
[intro: p rico]
let’s get it let’s get it….
squad squad…
chiraq, let’s get it….
you know how i be rocking man
aaaaiiiight
[verse 1: p rico]
it’s rico like 2 chainz like jojo like 2 times
rambo with 2 9’s run up on me n+gga then you dying
n+ggas talking this money sh+t
whole time they be lying
b+tch we run chiraq and the opp n+ggas they be hiding
riding round in them foreign whips, ain’t got a job ain’t switching shifts
n+ggas talking that nonsense i’ma up the pole and past them
shoot his ass like a basket leave his ass up in that casket
rip to that n+gga i’ll never be a cab k!ller
hanging out with them drug dealers, yeah they up in the trap n+gga
yeah they be them real n+ggas, them down n+ggas that a k!ll n+ggas
yeah b+tch it’s p+dot got the red dot i’ma head shots
we jojo gang we from chiraq our money tall just like shaq
[verse 3: billionaire black]
clout god i clout hard
k!ll a n+gga in his backyard
sh+lls turn him to a trackstar, n+gga talking crazy let the mac spark i let the k spark i let the k bark
k!ll a n+gga in the graveyard
y’all n+ggas so p+ssy y’all weren’t raised hard, y’all n+ggas can’t see me ray charles
i’m dressed in all black, white 9 got a mac on me i’ll pull it
got a 30 shot i got a 50 shot i got a handgun shoot shoot y’all bullets
man down on the scene n+gga try me and i turn his ass catch these bullets
head shot that’s a red dot turn his dreads to a f+cking mullet
b+tch i’m in love with money, i’m in love with thumbing
i sit back pour a four red, call that sipping blood money
n+ggas won’t make it to this summer
in chiraq n+ggas getting whacked i got a big mac it go cl!ck clack you better get back before you get whacked
[verse 5: king yella]
chiraq i run up
try me get dumb clapped, i’m king yella don’t ask that you dumb n+ggas like lab rats, got 50 shots with the coolant kit [?] gang all my n+ggas rich, f+ck a opp n+gga f+ck a thot b+tch talk sl!ck n+gga get ya top hit
in a drop top with a thick b+tch with the 30 on her she talk mad sh+t
shoot a n+gga it’s tragic still wrap a n+gga in plastic
a the block we spray the shots don’t pay attention to tater tots
got cash money so the block is hot since a juvenile had to block the top
n+ggas switching they style up team no lacking we a mil up
been balling on them got a lot of points, got a lot assists they wanna foul us
k!ll a n+gga like a plow truck and all my shooters got wild bucks
shout out nicki ’cause her p+ssy sticky if i get a chance i might have to l!ck it 150, no rocblock
f+ck around and get ya block popped
all i f+ck is them bad hoes and i see you n+ggas with them pop thots
got a lot of hitters on standby they’ll pop up like a pop tart
got a lot of hitters on standby they’ll pop up like a pop tart
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