Up this big bitch, Ricky Bobby
I don't want the act I just want the qually
On that niggas block tryna catch a body
Up this big bitch huh, Ricky Bobby
I just want the act, I don't want the qually
I got X I'm not talking bout molly
I don't f*ck with y'all niggas I just hang around who got me?
This wok punching got me moving like a zombie
In this bitch two steppin' with the wood
We tweaking in the lobby
I got a white nigga trappin' on the bows we call him Robbie
Put a nigga in a box bitch I feel like Roddy
Really chasin' chicken all my bruddas eating good
Ima walk that nigga down like a real nigga should
Bitch I'm boolin' with my five's and I'm boolin' with my hood
Yo bitch text me she say my dick really good
I stay in the trap smokin' real exotic Kush
And nigga talking crazy Ima pop up out the bush
Ima do my one two and hit that nigga with a hook
We caught that nigga twice, both times he was shook
Yeah, Ima show you how to groove
Ima up this big bitch and split that nigga into two
She just want my dick but I want the juice
Nigga talking crazy ima put him on the news
Put a beam on a goofy nigga like what you tryna do?
I'm boolin' with my five's bitch I'm boolin' with my troops
Niggas diss on the net like they bullet proof
How you heard of us but we ain't heard of you?
One didn't work so I had to take a few
I'ma do my one two and show that nigga how to groove
Yop bitch, let me slow down and get loose
Reminiscing on the glory days like they was my roots
Gotta stay geeking man I'm always sippin' on some juice
Sittin' here counting bread like damn I can never lose
I've been on some crazy shit I'm going up in views
I don't be sitting around bitch I got shit to do
If you made your first band then bitch you would've knew
I ain't on that f*ck shit bitch I stick with my crew (Yop Bitch!)
Bust down so fat that I can't even tell the time
Bop bitch hoe'in around yeah I can't claim that she mine
Hit that shit up from the back I popped that shit up in her spine
Never let another man take yo bread I'll never sign
(Yop Bitch)
MNC HAVOC - Ricky Bobby (feat. chavo!) Lyrics
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Up this big bitch, Ricky Bobby
I don't want the act I just want the qually
On that niggas block tryna catch a body
Up this big bitch huh, Ricky Bobby
I just want the act, I don't want the qually
I got X I'm not talking bout molly
I don't f*ck with y'all niggas I just hang around who got me?
This wok punching got me moving like a zombie
In this bitch two steppin' with the wood
We tweaking in the lobby
I got a white nigga trappin' on the bows we call him Robbie
Put a nigga in a box bitch I feel like Roddy
Really chasin' chicken all my bruddas eating good
Ima walk that nigga down like a real nigga should
Bitch I'm boolin' with my five's and I'm boolin' with my hood
Yo bitch text me she say my dick really good
I stay in the trap smokin' real exotic Kush
And nigga talking crazy Ima pop up out the bush
Ima do my one two and hit that nigga with a hook
We caught that nigga twice, both times he was shook
Yeah, Ima show you how to groove
Ima up this big bitch and split that nigga into two
She just want my dick but I want the juice
Nigga talking crazy ima put him on the news
Put a beam on a goofy nigga like what you tryna do?
I'm boolin' with my five's bitch I'm boolin' with my troops
Niggas diss on the net like they bullet proof
How you heard of us but we ain't heard of you?
One didn't work so I had to take a few
I'ma do my one two and show that nigga how to groove
Yop bitch, let me slow down and get loose
Reminiscing on the glory days like they was my roots
Gotta stay geeking man I'm always sippin' on some juice
Sittin' here counting bread like damn I can never lose
I've been on some crazy shit I'm going up in views
I don't be sitting around bitch I got shit to do
If you made your first band then bitch you would've knew
I ain't on that f*ck shit bitch I stick with my crew (Yop Bitch!)
Bust down so fat that I can't even tell the time
Bop bitch hoe'in around yeah I can't claim that she mine
Hit that shit up from the back I popped that shit up in her spine
Never let another man take yo bread I'll never sign
(Yop Bitch)
I don't want the act I just want the qually
On that niggas block tryna catch a body
Up this big bitch huh, Ricky Bobby
I just want the act, I don't want the qually
I got X I'm not talking bout molly
I don't f*ck with y'all niggas I just hang around who got me?
This wok punching got me moving like a zombie
In this bitch two steppin' with the wood
We tweaking in the lobby
I got a white nigga trappin' on the bows we call him Robbie
Put a nigga in a box bitch I feel like Roddy
Really chasin' chicken all my bruddas eating good
Ima walk that nigga down like a real nigga should
Bitch I'm boolin' with my five's and I'm boolin' with my hood
Yo bitch text me she say my dick really good
I stay in the trap smokin' real exotic Kush
And nigga talking crazy Ima pop up out the bush
Ima do my one two and hit that nigga with a hook
We caught that nigga twice, both times he was shook
Yeah, Ima show you how to groove
Ima up this big bitch and split that nigga into two
She just want my dick but I want the juice
Nigga talking crazy ima put him on the news
Put a beam on a goofy nigga like what you tryna do?
I'm boolin' with my five's bitch I'm boolin' with my troops
Niggas diss on the net like they bullet proof
How you heard of us but we ain't heard of you?
One didn't work so I had to take a few
I'ma do my one two and show that nigga how to groove
Yop bitch, let me slow down and get loose
Reminiscing on the glory days like they was my roots
Gotta stay geeking man I'm always sippin' on some juice
Sittin' here counting bread like damn I can never lose
I've been on some crazy shit I'm going up in views
I don't be sitting around bitch I got shit to do
If you made your first band then bitch you would've knew
I ain't on that f*ck shit bitch I stick with my crew (Yop Bitch!)
Bust down so fat that I can't even tell the time
Bop bitch hoe'in around yeah I can't claim that she mine
Hit that shit up from the back I popped that shit up in her spine
Never let another man take yo bread I'll never sign
(Yop Bitch)
Writer: Al Harrison, Shiloh Teasley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid