ticc ripz - thotz lyrics
(chorus)
[2x] (-ticc ripz-)got all these thots on me
throwin money but they love me for free
straight thuggin cuz they love an og
straight vampin turnin up no sleep
ticc ripz everybody know me
take ya b-tch and i f-ck her low key
shawty twerk back it up beep beep
call that b-tch ying yang skeet skeet
(background)
[2x]fresh watch me swagg..keep it g poppin tags…
on a b-tch wit a -ss…spit dat game watch me smash
([2x]i’m the man now, im the man now oooooooh ask your b-tch and i bet she know about me)
verse 1: (-ticc ripz-)
dont hate cuz im in my zone
got kush got molly & patron
all these haters naw i dont cadone
ahh i do it like a boss call me al capone
man these thots they won’t leave alone
every day got em callin my phone
rollin up dat puff puff watch a n-gga get stoned
man this beat is whats up got em feelin this song
fall of in the club. man im drunk as h-ll
shawty thicka then a snicka and i know her well
she hit that pole for the hunnaz shawty got clientele
stay wit me tonight ain’t tryna be by myself
(-robbie-)
where my thots at, shots at
like a pill bottle ima pop that
driving down the street with my top back
middle finger out the window where the cops at
and im off one and she off one and we off one and she gone
and she suck me and i f-ck her yea i f-ck her now she on
got that hennesy and im sippin she strippin got me all in it
she trippin all in her feelings
man f-ck it chasing these millions
ah back to the money sh-t ain’t funny
d-ck stay hard when im messing with the honeys
carrots on my neck when im messing with the bunnies
little light of mine shine bright on you dummies
(chorus)
verse 2:
(-sky boy piff-)
you n-ggas can’t f-ck wit me
these hoes but they f-ck for free
she say she in love me but me thats for the thrill and the luxury
cloud surface up under me, this rap sh-t not fun to me
id rather vibe 23 of the badest hoes in the country
and all em off that molly had to get off that molly
sh-t went down then they all came down smoke a blunt b-tch now im tryn party
mason with the f-ckin bob marley cases with the f-cking dope garments
and the vans dope even tho they tarnished and i dont give f-cks you can catch me where the bars is
n-gga i f-cked up and got f-cked up now im leaving with your b-tch
she f-cked up and got f-cked up now she suckin on my d-ck
hpv im sick at the camp site ho im tryn twist
got the lamp light all on the wrist
i got all these thots and to yall its piff
(-ticc ripz-)
dont f-ck wit them b-tches who f-ck wit them n-ggas like that sh-t thier job
these n-ggas be f-ckin around with these thots and run up in them raw
i love it i love it they want me in public but thats a facade
they all wanna mingle but naw they ain’t single try not to get caught
(chorus)
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