ricks not chucks Lyrics

No, bitch these ain't no chucks, nigga these my ricks

I'll probably pull out a strap, make a fuck nigga sit down, yeah

These niggas worried about me, they should get they bitch

Oh, 'cause she trying to fuck on the squad, 'cause she see that I'm lit now, yeah

Oh, these niggas be acting a way, these niggas be bitch

Oh, the choppa hit him in his face and then we gonna dip, oh oh oh

I never felt a type of way, that boy ain't on shit

Oh, that bitch is doing anything, doing the splits

Oh, I hit that nigga in his brain, that boy in a spliff

Oh, his bitch is already giving brain, that bitch giving spits

Oh, a nigga rocking Johnny Dang, expensive as shit

Oh, I run a hundred in a day, I'm rich then a bitch

I got my pistol cocked, I just been sipping on triss, the wok, yeah

Nigga don't snitch, be quiet

I hope you know that my niggas wilding

And your ho gonna give the top

I think of her as a bitch, a bop, yeah

If that nigga snitch, he caught

We gonna catch that nigga slipping, drop him

And I got the drip, the drop

I just been pouring the triss, the wok, yeah

I'm fucking this bitch tonight

She gonna swallow all the kids, she a topper

I feel like John Wick, uh huh

Kill a nigga, send him straight to the doctor

I'm feeling too rich, uh huh

Eating lobster, I don't even like lobster