Ricco - Gotta lyrics

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Ricco - Gotta lyrics

[Hook] I gotta ball X2 I gotta ball 'n ball 'n ball I want a mall f** up the mall f** up the parking lot at the mall I feel like baby I feel like a maverick My girl is a maverick I'm a son of a maverick I gotta ball X2 I gotta ball in ball in ball Roll up some more Smoke up the mall My life a movie movie movie Ngena the scene like im Gallagher I got the sauce like a commissary Big Boss walk Vince McMahon Got b**hes on some daddy sh** [Verse One] Money Money Money coming over Yeah these honnies want it until we get it though I been pushing fetti with the weight though Man its funny n***as think I'm getting big I been in the gym and honnies love it though I been ditching them they many many though I been holding back on tracks they many though Imma hold back until they get it get it get it Get it Magita they talking bout money my money My money My money My money I gotta hit with these n******gs and bounce I got a hit that's if you got the hundreds I gotta flip it till it's a hundred I gotta flip it till it's a thousand I gotta flip it till it's a Milli (Money X5) prolly erthang That's what it's all about I been cooking on a daily Lately I'm been going crazy crazy On the codeine n***as wanna hit me up Beat beat talk I don't have em no no I been going going too hard I been going going (too hard) X4 [Pre Hook] I gotta ball I Head to the mall My baby a shopper Put my mom on the road I gotta ball X2 I gotta ball 'n ball 'n ball I gotta, i gotta, I gotta ball 'n Ball n' ball I gotta ball X2 I gotta ball 'n ball 'n ball Roll up some more Smoke up the mall My life a movie movie movie Ngena the scene like im Gallagher I got the sauce like a commissary Big Boss walk Vince McMahon Got b**hes on some daddy sh** [

Bridge] I'm doing everything crazy big (X2) I'm doing everything erday 
erthing thing thing all day day I'm doing everything crazy big (X2) I'm going out of control I'm going out of control though [Verse Two] Die baby she telling me bout her DMs I don't wanna hear nothing She wanna f** wanna get it in Don't know bout bout that She hungry for D But baby I see That you out for streets You telling me telling me tell something I don't know One of my b**h leave the trap and come back Beat up the cake at the trap Moving the weight and I'm mad And these b**hes need to get the f** out the trap Ayy I'm done with this beat (X2) 10k down for a beat Ayy it's Ricco on the beat I f** up the club And I do it for promos And I got that with When I'm writing these songs I write it with soul And the vision is Imma sit on in the map When I'm out the road When I roll one I And I doing most Till I'm out the coast [Hook] [Bridge] [Outro] I got the trap in the house I swear I got dipped in sauce I got a _ for the most And I got a _ for toast Baby woah baby woah baby woah I get _ up when I'm drunk And you were reward for the most And you ain't fugaze like most