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renni rucci - bike lyrics

[intro]
cook that sh-t up, quay

[chorus: b la b]
she gon’ glide like a kite
ride like a bike
blind, out of sight
i want that mind with no cap on it
ridin’ with that strap on me
big bomb, got that pack on me
swag, you can never jack, homie
quarterback, you want the sack, don’t you?
glide like a kite
ride like a bike
blind, out of sight
i want that mind with no cap on it
ridin’ with that strap on me
big bomb, got that pack on me
swag, you can never jack, homie
quarterback, you want the sack, don’t you?

[verse 1: renni rucci]
i’m a hustler, not a lover
he love how hard i be thuggin’
i play my part when we f-ckin’, it get to the wire
i’m right on his side and i’m bustin’
he know it’s nothin’, down -ss b-tch
when it’s time to slide i’m with the sh-ts
this our business, we don’t post no pics
lot of n-gg-s tried but still ain’t hit
bustdown audemar on my wrist
ball like swish, never met a b-tch like this
i’ll turn a n-gg- to a trick
f-ck my n-gg- with a b-tch
bonnie and clyde with a twist
p-ssy make him walk with a limp
p-ssy too good for a simp
big d-cks, no shrimps
pop a 30, make a film
sh-t so wet, gotta swim
ball hard, break the rim
he won’t leave me, i’m his lil’ baby
diamonds, they dancing like patrick swayze
i throw it back, make him go crazy
i throw it back, make him go crazy
make it nasty, don’t treat me like a lady
shinin’ bright so these b-tches look shady
got in my birkin so you gotta pay me
ain’t lookin’ for help, no, i don’t need no savin’

[verse 2: renni rucci]
vvs’s give me clarity
all of these n-gg-s, they stare at me
i got ’em hooked like amphetimines
he give me better things
i want the band, f-ck the wedding ring
f-ck you mean?
i dropped thirty on a wristw-tch
no, this rollie don’t tick tock
it’ll get your b-tch got
gotta keep a n-gg- with big blocks
and he gotta ball like rick fox
diamonds gl-ss and they cuttin’
drive the wraith like a bucket
outer sp-ce when we f-ckin’
he push on all of my b-ttons
won’t tell our business, i won’t tell ’em nothin’
ferragamo, i think he tryna cuff it
double cup, yeah, i’m thinkin’ of ‘tussin
out the mud, yeah, we built it from nothin’
boss b-tch, and i know that he love it (he said)
shawty, just swing my way
you been on my mind and my dreams all day
i been gettin’ money, countin’ green all day
drop a location, i’m on my way
baby, don’t play with me
i do not lay up, we do not netflix and chill
you know my pedigree
if you the one for me, show me your love and it’s real

- renni rucci lyrics

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