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rico 2 smoove - bullies wit fullies lyrics

[intro: rico 2 smoove]
rico 2 smoove, ya hear me?
bang gang n-gg-
what up cml?
ay, ay, ay, huh, ay, ay
i’m a big dog
that sneak dissing gon get him picked off
ay
sneak dissing gon get him picked off
i’m a big dog
that sneak dissing gon get him picked off
big choppa
knock his noodles back
and blow his sh-t off

[verse 1: rico 2 smoove]
i’m a big dog
that sneak dissing gon get him picked off
big choppa
knock his noodles back
and blow his sh-t off
n-gg-s talk that gangster sh-t
but they don’t live that life
figure it out in this b-tch
nah we ain’t tryna fight
cash money lavish d, and b-tch i’m 2 smoove
i was ripping through
don’t give a f-ck about no bulletproof
life without parole and then my big brother died
i got the news up in my cell
that sh-t ain’t nothing nice
ain’t get no pictures in that mail
no money on my phone
that b-tch f-gged
now she mad, ’cause she see me on
locked in with lavish d, and n-gg-s in they feelings
b-tch while you sitting on your -ss
we tryna make some millions
that ain’t no pimping
n-gg-s simping, in love with the hoes
you only doing what you can
we doing what we want
no vvses but i’m shining like my neck froze
say you want the smoke but never c-ck it back and let it blow

[chorus: cml lavish d]
i’m on that bullsh-t
get that boy the full clip
ima bully wit’ a fully, on some hood sh-t
knock a n-gg- out his nikes when that kata spit
mobb ties, on that favor for a favor sh-t

i’m on that bullsh-t
get that boy the full clip
ima bully wit’ a fully, on some hood sh-t
knock a n-gg- out his nikes when that kata spit
mobb ties, on that favor for a favor sh-t

[verse 2: cml lavish d]
i’m cml and i’m too smoove like rico
the feds hiding tryna hit me with the regal
take your chain off your neck like i’m deebo
this gunpower hit a n-gg- like a heatstroke
i’m from 30 gang, rip a n-gg- meatloaf
the way i did it, suckas think i got a cheat code
i be pimping on this b-tch, you know that she go
on the blade, with a choppa in my pea coat
i’m just running up a bag
n-gg-s bluffing ’cause they mad
cash money, i’m just running up a tab
suckas speaking on my name
n-gg-s thinking it’s a game
f-ck around and get your p-ssy -ss had n-gg-
$1200 for the belt
squeeze the kata ’til it melt
that’s another opposition on the shelf, n-gg-
chase him down in all red
hit his legs, hit his head
understand me, them the cards he was dealt n-gg-

i’m on that bullsh-t
get that boy the full clip
ima bully wit’ a fully, on some hood sh-t
knock a n-gg- out his nikes when that kata spit
mobb ties, on that favor for a favor sh-t

n-gg-

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