renni rucci - freestyle lyrics
[intro]
shout out the whole city
it’s renni rucci
the goat
[verse]
yeah, shout out my girls in the met
who tryna run up a check
don’t need a n-gg- for sh-t
especially not ’bout no rent
if it don’t make dollars it don’t make no sense
i like a n-gg- with bricks
c-cky b-tch, yeah i’m the sh-t
i done got fine, flossy b-tch in designer
i got these haters upset
these n-gg-s love me, i think they obssessed
chasing this money, i think i’m possessed
seven days straight and i ain’t had no rest
i’m going in, b-tch i’ll sleep when i’m dead
know a real n-gg- that’s locked in the feds
i send him pictures and i send him bread
i will not let this fame get to my head
i’m up right now, these other b-tches dead
i’m just out here on a mission, i’m just running up these digits
baby daddy went to prison, had no choice but to get it
is she rapping, is she stripping? b-tches all in my business
tell her catch me in the city, perfect -ss, perfect t-tties
we want renni, we want renni
i just started, i ain’t finished, i gotta get it, yeah
i been goin’ so hard to go get my cake up
and i look good with no makeup
yeah b-tch i’m thick, i’m a waiter
i don’t get f-cked, i get ate up
i tell these lil n-gg-s straight up
it costs a bag, n-gg- pay up
i am a three, not a layup
pull off on a n-gg-, then take some weight up
i just be chasing these benjis on benjis
fifties on top of these twenties
i hope she don’t think she know renni
’cause this sh-t is really no gimmick
i just been living my life like a movie
i hope she don’t think she know rucci
’cause you bought a lil bit of gucci
should be sponsored by nike, i do it
pull off in a brand new h-llcat
sh-ttin’ on ’em, know you smell that
ran it up, run and tell that
he fell in love so i fell back
play with me and get your sh-ll cracked
if you got it n-gg- mail that
got some n-gg-s that’ll sell that
but we ain’t even gotta sell that
your b-tch tryna test me, you better go pray for her
if she a gnat i got spray for her
wanted them t-tties, he pay for her
that sh-t ain’t real, that sh-t fake love
he say he the plug, n-gg- you gotta show me
i don’t want love, i want money
laugh to the bank, this sh-t funny
i make these n-gg-s go fund me
he a sweet lick, and he give up no p-ssy
you tryna see me then book me
vet in these streets, ain’t no rookie
all on my -ss, yeah they looking
all these b-tches big mad, all they n-gg-s want rucci
k!llin’ the game, b-tch i’m gucci
he make it rain, it’s a movie
they tryna see how i’m moving
they tryna guess how i do it
got these n-gg-s all spendy
why these n-gg-s want renni
now they see a b-tch gettin’ it
hottest b-tch in the city
they can’t even f-ck with me
realest b-tch, buck fifty
i’m just keeping sh-t a million
it ain’t on me, b-tch it’s in me
i’m just putting on for my city, yeah
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