Coach Ricky J - Day After Day lyrics

[Intro-Sy Ari Da Kid] Feel As Good As I Look ‘B Need A Couple More Mirrors I Feel Like I Look Better Than My Baddest b**h You Know What I'm Saying, I Don't Give A f** ‘B Uh Yea [Hook-Sy Ari Da Kid] Day After Day, Lord As My Witness We Disrespectin Hoes f**in n***a b**hes Day After Day, Word to My n***as Ain't Worried Bought A Drought, I Handle My Buisness Day After Day (x3) Whats Up n***a Day After Day (x3) The f** n***a [Verse 1-Sy Ari Da Kid] Ghost Had a Glock (True) Tre Had a K (True) Makin Movies in the Daytime, Matinee (Say What?) Whikey Done Put Me Up On Game To What Them Crackers Say Okay, You f**in b**hes, Anne {And} Hathaway Wishin For A Gram, Its Itchin on My Hand STOP I'm Fly like the zipper on my pants I don't need no cable, I got b**hes on demand And I'm sh**tin on you n***as like I'm sittin on the can YERT, Bye [Hook] [Verse 2-Sean Teezy] Call me Bodega, Shawty MOE, Money Over Errything Blowin on that Mary Jane Cold like a Dairy Queen All your n***as is some b**hes Tyler Perry scenes Keep a Halle Berry team we be servin erry fiend WOO No in-betweens by any means I intervene Residue I keep in my jeans Can't explain the way I lean Hasta Lavista, Se Lavie Night After Night, Everyday I Sleep b**h n***a hatin bout how I move How I live and the way I eat, c'mon [Verse 3-SK] The bars is sick, and if you was to call ya chick She won't pick up cause she on my dick Its like a f**ing newborn the way I spawned the wrist We Outta Weed, Call Rick To bring more of the piff Yeah, skinny broads, no, I need a chubbie b**h These n***as hate but these hoes love me quick Plus my money thick And I'm known to k** the Mic on some Conrad Murray sh**, L's [Hook] [Verse 4-Coach Ricky J] Rick Flair, b**h im Blazin I'm Like, Started With a Double Up Then a n***a Tripled Up All From my mindframe, Cash Out or Get the f** Young n***a Takeover, 80's Baby in this b**h Them Hoes for everybody im on my Juvenile sh** That Coach Rick sh** The Screamin Drive Um On sh** That hear that I'm the plug, get it out the mud sh** Whip a 4 to a 9 sh** Watch that microwave cook up a whole brick Coach Rick [Hook]