Beat Zombie - Rican Johnny lyrics

[Intro] Murder For Hire Bread Winner Association Comission guys are it We got it for the next two summers, n***a Take her backseat watch this It's Holiday Season, b**h Money count don't stop Foreign cars, bad b**hes Suitcase full of money (Holiday Season) n***a I don't get tired [Hook] Money really make me feel like I could be somebody When I pull up in that Benz, beaucoup freaks surround me I was born with a plug who am I to lie You know I let them fly like Puerto Rican Johnny Money comin' to me ridin' round with duffel bags Stacks of dirty money wrapped in beaucoup rubber bands I was born with a plug who am I to lie You know I let them fly like Puerto Rican Johnny [Verse 1] My b**h is Tahoe, this whip came equipped with Moscato My driver be drivin' me around Gunner and b**bie, my clique full of shooters look stupid They sendin' them rounds While I'm in bounds, awkwardly I got an ounce Groupies be followin' me around Want me the take off the rubbers, you dummy it's nothin' You f** with a few of my rounds Britches ain't baggy, but my pants are saggin' This Five Panel hat and I just turned it backwards Somewhat eclectic I don't f** with rappers I'm not into swaggin' but they love my swagger Your b**h is an animal, f** from the back And it's somewhat degradin' the way I behave with her Want me to stay with her, I could just play with her hard On her feelings won't kiss her, won't lay with her [Pre-Hook] b**h I got paper to get If I'm broke then I'd probably end up unhappy I'm a ceramic, pull up on carbon ceramics My b**h didn't deliver a package The neighbor was snoopin', he threatened to take me to court And you know we look at it like rattin' n***a out in front of his home felt like aiming this long But that sh** wasn't even effective [Hook] [Verse 2] Where the bands at, rubber band that Caught money givin' orders to a b**h, excuse me? Fynna say orders to your b**h I ain't really even really wanna argue this sh** I got a condo and a crib And the people that I own it check, now n***a come get it how you live Put that on the RIP, Rest in Peace to my n***a Weep got a feelin' that I'm on a muthaf**in' wig Carve a p**y not at all a p**y, would it bother you or can I call you p**y? On the phone with a b**h I can call for p**y, I ain't feed her no dick Im'ma starve the p**y Palm with the balls and my arms in the pause, run a n***a up while your arms in the car In the car unalarm, in the car with a alarm I was talkin' bout the feds if your offed then your on [Bridge] I'm in love with the way the money come off of these d** My conversations addictive some people might catch 'em a buzz While you was in jail this n***a was f**in' your fiancé That b**h gon' love and she gon' kik but she not Beyonce [Hook] [Outro] n***as playin' with my n***as when they not here You know you owe some n***as money its gon' sound fair Treat my n***a like he [living?] you a p**y n***a And don't be rappin' on his name with all you p**y n***as Ball, welcome to Puerto Rico Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico You got that in there? Let me hear that n***a