Rico Nasty

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Rico Nasty


Rico, Rico, Rico, Rico
Who is Mike going crazy
Aye
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I just went to Benihana (Benihana)
And I'm smoking sheets and funnel (smoking sheets and funnel)
You a wannabe, who wanna be (woah)
I'm only 'bout the commas (yeah, yeah, yeah)
See me in the street on any day
I'm really 'bout that drama (haha, yeah)
And you know I keep the heat on me
Ain't talkin' bout the summer (ain't talkin' 'bout the summer)

Smoking Key Lime Og (what?)
And this car got two seats (it got two seats)
When I hop out it dank
You can smell it on me (you can smell it on me)
Handle that sh** myself
I ain't gon' call police (huh, what?)
Keep that b**h on a leash (woah)
Or keep that b**h from 'round me
Yeah, yeah

Walkin' wit' a attitude like what's the problem?
(what's the problem hoe?)
I don't hang with Dmx I'm with some (huh?) Ruff Ryders
Gas got me high as sh** but no, I ain't the pilot (I ain't the huh?)
I'm the whole meal you hangin' (huh?) with a whole biter (yeah)
I was hustling when these n***as was wearing Spyder (huh?)
And I'm servin' like I'm workin' in a f**in' diner (yeah, yeah, yeah)
b**h I been the flame, I just need a lighter (need a lighter)
I'm a doer all these b**hes lookin' like some mighters (yeah)
With the touch I got the Midas (I got the Midas)
Drinkin' Ace of Spades, you drinkin' apple cider (apple cider)
When I see that hoe, I'ma f**in' fight her (I'ma f**in' fight her)
Mike Tyson (huh?) , I'ma f**in' bite her (b**h, yuh)
Huh, sh**! Where my lighter? (where my lighter?)

I know that I'll be the best, Ion need no title (ion need no title)
Walk up in the ring, who my f**in' rival? (who my rival?)
n***a f** that, go grab the rifle (huh, huh, yeah)
Spray the champagne, my n***a's get to wildin' (woah, yeah!)
Got your b**h mad, she saying we childish (yeah, huh, yeah)
I'm just tryna flex on anyone who doubt it (woah, woah, woah)
Your j**elry fake boy, it's lookin' real cloudy (Rico, Rico, yeah)
I'm fresh to d**h, my outfit 'bout to have a bounty
(Sugar Trap, Rico, yeah!)
Walk up in the club, they don't pat down me (huh, yeah, yeah)
I'm gettin' money while these b**hes out here lounging
(yeah, woah, yeah)
Been workin' all week, my bank account astounding

Sm-smoking Key Lime Og (Og)
And this car got two seats (two seats)
When-when I hop out it dank (it dank)
You-you can smell it on me (on me)
Handle that sh** myself (myself)
I ain't gon' call police (police)
Keep that b**h on a leash (leash)
Or keep that b**h from 'round me (from round me)
Sm-smoking Key Lime Og (Og)
And this car got two seats (two seats)
When-when I hop out it dank (it dank)
You-you can smell it on me (on me)
Handle that sh** myself (myself)
I ain't gon' call police (police)
Keep that b**h on a leash (keep that b**h)
Or keep that b**h from 'round me (Yuh)
Yeah, yeah

Smoking Key Lime Og
And this car got two seats (Rico)
When I hop out it dank
You can smell it on me (on me)
Handle that (Rico) sh** myself (Rico, Rico, Rico, Rico)
I ain't gon' call police (when I hop out)
Keep that b**h on a leash (woah)
Yeah, yeah

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