{intro}
Limos, yeah
{verse}
I'm ricky hil, i wear most black
Keep a low hat all my b*tches know that
Spit a cold rap, her pussy so fat
That i called quit {?} i couldn't hold fat
You couldn't find me where you look no low jack
Like ambien, xannys, and prozac
Yeah, and we keep 'em all day
Zipped up in the bag tell my young b*tch hold that
{verse 2: bonic}
Going all in, poppin' {?} how i swim
Life {?} big time money i don't know if they could hack it
3 piece suit i don't know if they could slack it
{?} still maccin
Load this chicks on the {?} getting to it ima grab it
{?} like i like jessica's any one of em {?} i were a rabbit
{hook}
If its too much for you
You ain't gotta smoke you can do what you do
And if its too much for you
We need a couple b*tches you could pass us a few
Yeah, or we could get get get it
Gеt get, get get, gеt get, get it
Yeah, or we could get get get it
Get get, get get, get get, get it
{verse 3}
Took a few days off i was on psychedelics
Pass me me the blunt b*tch don't be selfish
Yeah addicted to the life i know i can't help it
Rock like elvis limosa nostra, devils rollercoaster
b*tch i thought i told you, matte black rover
Pride on my shoulders, smoking straight ether
Its a take over, bonic take it over
{verse 4: bonic}
Yeah the breaks over
We about to make the cake
Take the cake to his fu*king crumbs make it over
Chick on my shoulder oop i meant hip
Usually won't apologize i'm sorry i'm the sh*t
Back on they ass like the second coming
Bonic coming deep gunning in
Ricky hil always saying something
Slaying something i'm like buffy
They {?} they like to ride dick like huffy
That's how i get them
{hook}
{verse 5}
I just left rehab, give me reverb
So i can recap tell 'em that we need at
Tell me where the weed at
Usually got 3 bags
Sitting on pounds
Like a note be flat
{verse 6: bonic}
{?}
Bouncing through the city with the biddies where i be at
I ain't doing much ni**as, except getting bucks ni**a
You be hitting ducks ni**as {?} on the table if you wanna press {?}
{hook}