JpThaRuler - RickRude Lyrics

Oh my god, I love this beat
A'ight
Bop
Stupid
How you know gang, and we don't know you. Poppin' all the hot shit out your car just like you Rick Rude
Don't try to flex, no muscle, I'll expose you
A'ight
How you know gang, and we don't know you. Poppin' all the hot shit out your car just like you Rick Rude
Don't try to flex, no muscle, I'll expose you
Nigga, hey
Name Rush
Huh
To get her name up and she just wanna f*ck the whole gang to get her name up
You was a nigga that told, that's a shame, bruh
We was taught never to fold and never change up, don't switch now
Nah, f*ck you, you was talkin' down
I notice you only pop it when I'm not around
I smoke big boy woods, I smoke it by the pound
Boogie in the back with a chop, that's a hundred rounds
Type shit, he be toting would knock a building down
What? I thought I was a drag racer
So don't be cryin' on my phone, cause I don't got patience
And I don't really like to talk, so end the conversation
Get it bag, never was a choice or obligation
Blue strips, hun-do, that's my Kinda Language dumb, bitch
I get they kickin' just like I'm Jet Li
I get they kickin' just like I'm Jet Li
How you know gang, and we don't know you. Poppin' all the hot shit out your car just like you Rick Rude
Don't try to flex, no muscle, I'll expose you
A'ight
Wait up
How you know gang, it won't know you. Poppin' all the hot cells recordin' just like you with Wu
Don't try to flex, no muscle, I'll expose you
A'ight
Wait up
I'll expose you
A'ight