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put on rick (remix) - shiroko raccz lyrics

[chorus: shiroko raccz]
i’ve been on my glory
i’ve been up, all the b*tches like my story
who the f*ck is you, actin’ like you know me
we gon’ slide his house, he in there like he cory
wake on up, i hit my blunt, i start my morning
i stopped textin’ all these hoes, got nothing for me
you still taking pics with supreme, you so corny
put on rick, put on rick
put on rick, put on

[verse 1: shiroko raccz]
i*in my bag, n*gga, yeah
driving scat, n*gga
b*b*tch, i need my bread, i need that sh*t like fast, n*gga
yeah, never need a handout, truey for the pants now
remember i was rocking levi, now it’s fancy denim
taxing n*ggas, fanum, r*riding in a phantom
b*brodie in the back, he dropping lines right in his fanta
ain’t driving no srt, yeah, all my whips, i own, yeah
back then i ain’t have no whip, n*gga had to walk right to the store, yeah
she wanna see my stones, yeah
didn’t want me ’til i blowed up
n*now my phone get blowed up
got n*ggas sick like ‘rona
t*talkin’ sh*t like hold up
we get him popped like soda
(g*get him popped like soda)
[chorus: shiroko raccz]
i’ve been on my glory
i’ve been up, all the b*tches like my story
who the f*ck is you, actin’ like you know me
we gon’ slide his house, he in there like he cory
wake on up, i hit my blunt, i start my morning
i stopped textin’ all these hoes, got nothing for me
you still taking pics with supreme, you so corny
put on rick, put on rick
put on rick, put on

[verse 2: futaba]
three things that i know
i love diamonds, i love rapping, and i fell in love with rick o’
all black fit got rick from head to toe
so much hoes inside this mansion i feel like shiroko
i’m a trap queen, look at my throne
feel like keem, cause i need two phones
look at me, i’m on top, i’m fully grown
you could never reach these heights on your tip toes
whoo, lit, lit, okay, huh, okay baby
baby you been talking crazy since i hopped in this mercedes
i’m so high, i just poured up four but feels like i poured eighty
i*i*i*i*i just count my cash, all i care about is payment
too many rubber bands we just count up the amounts
i’m so rich i’m finding hunnids in the couch
i got diamonds on my body, they each cost more than your house
i put on rick and every ticket sold out
i’m grinding, locked in, i’m in my zone, f*cking that boy it’s a no go
diamonds like frozone
they glisten and gleam, huh, watch how they glow
this b*tch wanna have s*x with me, i left that boy in the friend zone
boys can’t say nun, can’t stop scoring deals, i put that ball in the end zone
i’m feeling so gorgeous
booted up, i’m like a sp*ceship in orbit
if you wearing loser sh*t don’t bother posting
put on rick, put on rick, put on rick, put on rick
[chorus: shiroko raccz]
i’ve been on my glory
i’ve been up, all the b*tches like my story
who the f*ck is you, actin’ like you know me
we gon’ slide his house, he in there like he cory
wake on up, i hit my blunt, i start my morning
i stopped textin’ all these hoes, got nothing for me
you still taking pics with supreme, you so corny
put on rick, put on rick
put on rick, put on

- shiroko raccz lyrics

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