Workin at Ricks Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, this money go to a tits and I'ma tell you what they said
I was lookin' at my phone, my ex said she left me on read
Most of y'all niggas we satisfied, I decided to flex
All of my exes call me sexy, I know, but look what she said
My dick's small, I can't eat a pussy cow
I don't really know, my niggas too good to lie
I told her that bitch, I'm gettin' these reeks
I'm stackin' it up, I'm gettin' my tits, I'm workin' at ricks
I'm workin' at ricks, I'm stackin' these breeks
Fuck out my face, fuck out my face, that bitch cannot taste
She lickin' it wet, ayy, that bitch can't even suck deep
How the fuck you gon' pull up on me when I'm makin' all this money at ricks
I'm stackin' that bread, make it go fuck out my face
These bitches keep on callin' up, pull up, can't stay in your place
Back in that morning, fuckin' that bitch, think it's funny
My man keep reachin' my closet, I'm heatin' bitch in a closet
Walk to the bank and deposit, my heat, this bitch like a hosie
I take them weeks in the closet, your boyfriend gay, yeah, he closet
Fuck on this bitch in a body, got my lil' car, she got it
This money won't tell the taste, and I'ma tell you where they at
I was lookin' at my phone, my ex said she left me on read
Most of y'all niggas, we sad as fuck, I decided to bleed
All of my exes call me sassy, I know, but lil' G said, I know
Why they smile, yeah, ayy, I can't eat a pussy, what
I don't really know, why they ain't too good, ayy
I told her that bitch, ayy, ayy, I'm gettin' these reeks, ayy
I'm gettin' my check, ayy, ayy, I'm workin' at reeks
I'm a paddy, I already told her I wanna be, cause I got all of the R's
She come keep on askin' me if I love her, I say I'm kinda sore, I
Take my ex back, the fuck is you thinkin, niggas, you spoil her like Dora
And, I had to keep with her stand, and, sometimes I don't understand
I don't fuck B-17, but you got 20 bodies, like, baby, I don't understand
You cheated on me when I was rollin' out on a man, baby, because I just had a plan
I do what I want, now you tryna come back, cause you scrapin' with niggas and do what you can
Can't do what I do, I ride on the coupe, that bitch had to boot, drive off with no roof
Bitch act like a model, she feel like some street, I gave her a bottle, she like, baby, feel it
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
This mornin' was so intense, and I'ma tell you what he said
I was lookin' at my phone, my ex said she let me on me, I read
Most of y'all niggas, we sad as fuck, I decided to fix this
All of my exes call me sexy, I know, but look what she said, she said
My D smell, I can't eat a pussy, but I know a million niggas
My niggas too busy, I told her that bitch
I'm gettin' in peace, I'm gettin' my tea
I'm workin' at ricks
I'm workin' at ricks
I'm workin' at ricks
I'm workin' at ricks
I'm workin' at ricks