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Rick Racks - Robitussin Lyrics



Rick Racks - Robitussin Lyrics




Sip lean, no Robitussin
All of my niggas with me, you know we get to bussin
Big money moves, niggas know I'm up to something
Stack guap, but I keep it low key
I got your bitch she in the whip and now she sucking off the team
Eye brows on fleek, bad bitch she a freak
Got the pack and Russian cream, and I'm dripping new Celine
Bitch its Rick Racks Cena, niggas cant see me

Whatchu doin, do you got something to say
Cause I told her I don't love her, and then I hit it anyway
Get the f*ck up out my face, if its not about some cake
All this Bape up on my chest it got me feeling like an ape
Took your bitch on a date, ate it up like a crepe
Beat it up all day
Slow down, slow down
Feel the beat tell me if you really hear me now
Shut down, melt downs
You don't got a clear head you should cool out
Jig wop, flip flip
Got yo bitch, on my dick, do a trick aye
I ain't f*cking with a bitch like her first name Reebok
F*ck a bitch one time told her kick rocks
Cause all these bitches something like a case of chicken pox
I might pull up on a nigga with a big glock
Big glock, big tech make him two step
Thick thot, good neck get her pussy wet
And then I kick her out the spot, now she upset
Fat ass thats a bitch only asset
I might pull up to the scene in a Corvette

Sip lean, no Robitussin
All of my niggas with me, you know we get to bussin
Big money moves, niggas know I'm up to something
Stack guap, but I keep it low key
I got your bitch she in the whip and now she sucking off the team
Eye brows on fleek, bad bitch she a freak
Got the pack and Russian cream, and I'm dripping new celine
Bitch its Rick Racks Cena, niggas cant see me

Told a bitch rub my belly like a baby
Cause I know you see me ballin like KD
First day she love me, next day she hate me
All my niggas strapped up like the navy
Quit playin with the dick, stop playing with your food
I got a bad lil bitch and she rude
I just roll up a jay and I hop in my coupe
I making what you niggas making times two
I ain't f*cking with a bad bitch if she conceited
Yea she all about the money thats the reason
She a gold digger nigga you can see it
Thats why its dub a dumb bitch every season
Every damn day a nigga working
Thats why these hoes in my face and they twerkin
See the hating niggas, know that they lurking
Cause I know these niggas pockets is hurting
Aye, pause, I'm in bag now
I got your bitch she on my dick she throw it back now
And you know a nigga getting to that cash now
You a snitch nigga, I heard you a rat now
You a rat no 6 no 9, no mickey no mouse
Took your bitch to the house aye
And it don't matter what I say, what I do
Pussy nigga get a clue, your bitch giving me that mouth aye
Smoking pack bitch Im smoking on that sour
Took a bean for the stamina, I f*ck her for an hour
I got money now I'm coming for respect and all the power
Make it rain on a bitch, cause she stink she need a shower
If a nigga want beef that shit on-sight
Hit a nigga up if a nigga wanna fight
F*ck a bad lil bitch she ride like a bike
All my niggas got aim, no scope no snipe

Sip lean, no Robitussin
All of my niggas with me, you know we get to bussin
Big money moves, niggas know I'm up to something
Stack guap, but I keep it low key
I got your bitch she in the whip and now she sucking off the team
Eye brows on fleek, bad bitch she a freak
Got the pack and Russian cream, and I'm dripping new celine
Bitch its Rick Racks Cena, niggas cant see me
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Sip lean, no Robitussin
All of my niggas with me, you know we get to bussin
Big money moves, niggas know I'm up to something
Stack guap, but I keep it low key
I got your bitch she in the whip and now she sucking off the team
Eye brows on fleek, bad bitch she a freak
Got the pack and Russian cream, and I'm dripping new Celine
Bitch its Rick Racks Cena, niggas cant see me

Whatchu doin, do you got something to say
Cause I told her I don't love her, and then I hit it anyway
Get the f*ck up out my face, if its not about some cake
All this Bape up on my chest it got me feeling like an ape
Took your bitch on a date, ate it up like a crepe
Beat it up all day
Slow down, slow down
Feel the beat tell me if you really hear me now
Shut down, melt downs
You don't got a clear head you should cool out
Jig wop, flip flip
Got yo bitch, on my dick, do a trick aye
I ain't f*cking with a bitch like her first name Reebok
F*ck a bitch one time told her kick rocks
Cause all these bitches something like a case of chicken pox
I might pull up on a nigga with a big glock
Big glock, big tech make him two step
Thick thot, good neck get her pussy wet
And then I kick her out the spot, now she upset
Fat ass thats a bitch only asset
I might pull up to the scene in a Corvette

Sip lean, no Robitussin
All of my niggas with me, you know we get to bussin
Big money moves, niggas know I'm up to something
Stack guap, but I keep it low key
I got your bitch she in the whip and now she sucking off the team
Eye brows on fleek, bad bitch she a freak
Got the pack and Russian cream, and I'm dripping new celine
Bitch its Rick Racks Cena, niggas cant see me

Told a bitch rub my belly like a baby
Cause I know you see me ballin like KD
First day she love me, next day she hate me
All my niggas strapped up like the navy
Quit playin with the dick, stop playing with your food
I got a bad lil bitch and she rude
I just roll up a jay and I hop in my coupe
I making what you niggas making times two
I ain't f*cking with a bad bitch if she conceited
Yea she all about the money thats the reason
She a gold digger nigga you can see it
Thats why its dub a dumb bitch every season
Every damn day a nigga working
Thats why these hoes in my face and they twerkin
See the hating niggas, know that they lurking
Cause I know these niggas pockets is hurting
Aye, pause, I'm in bag now
I got your bitch she on my dick she throw it back now
And you know a nigga getting to that cash now
You a snitch nigga, I heard you a rat now
You a rat no 6 no 9, no mickey no mouse
Took your bitch to the house aye
And it don't matter what I say, what I do
Pussy nigga get a clue, your bitch giving me that mouth aye
Smoking pack bitch Im smoking on that sour
Took a bean for the stamina, I f*ck her for an hour
I got money now I'm coming for respect and all the power
Make it rain on a bitch, cause she stink she need a shower
If a nigga want beef that shit on-sight
Hit a nigga up if a nigga wanna fight
F*ck a bad lil bitch she ride like a bike
All my niggas got aim, no scope no snipe

Sip lean, no Robitussin
All of my niggas with me, you know we get to bussin
Big money moves, niggas know I'm up to something
Stack guap, but I keep it low key
I got your bitch she in the whip and now she sucking off the team
Eye brows on fleek, bad bitch she a freak
Got the pack and Russian cream, and I'm dripping new celine
Bitch its Rick Racks Cena, niggas cant see me
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Writer: Erick Garofolo
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Performed By: Rick Racks
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Erick Garofolo

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