Rico Nasty - Key Lime OG lyrics

[Intro] Rico, Rico, Rico, Rico Who is Mike going crazy Aye [Verse 1] 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) [Hook] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Hook] 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 [Outro] 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