Roddy Ricch - ​don’t i lyrics

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch] Ayy, draped my dog in that Jesus piece Pray to God he gon' touch a B Charge four hundred 'cause the talk ain't cheap I still got lil' ni**as 'round that corner I'm still gon' be up if I die today I came through crashing like a tidal wave I got this sh*t on lock, don't I? And I got your b*tch on lock, don't I? I got the dick make her toxic, don't I? I got the sh*t make 'em plot, don't I? I was in the Chi' town with Ye makin' Donda I gotta buy up the block, don't I? I got a lot of sh*t to pop, don't I? And she got that lil' WAP, don't she? I know how to hit a spot, don't I? She addicted to my expensive aroma [Verse 1: Roddy Ricch] At the stove makin' Rice-A-Roni I don't take your advice, you can show me Had to put some privacy trees around the villa 'cause I know the nеighbors too nosey Turned twenty-three, thеn I poured up an eight in my soda 'cause I miss Kobe Can't depend on you ni**as, I move like I'm Jigga, I get the B's on my lonely That internet chat, you a chatty Patty On a golf course, but I ain't got no caddy I like when her head screwed on straight I make sure you gon' eat with your own plate ni**as talkin' that tough on the long shot I told my lil' b*tch how to take care of a ni**a I like when she text, "What you on, bae?" A lot of these ni**as talk sh*t, but they ain't 'bout it I ain't Lil Baby, but I get four pockets full Roddy pulling up in the drop with the wolves I want my b*tch to have money like Oprah You know she special, I'm picky and I chose her Starter kit came with an outer space rover She like to travel and travel and travel, so I flew her out and back to California [Chorus: Roddy Ricch] Ayy, draped my dog in that Jesus piece Pray to God he gon' touch a B Charge four hundred 'cause the talk ain't cheap I still got lil' ni**as 'round that corner I'm still gon' be up if I die today I came through crashing like a tidal wave I got this sh*t on lock, don't I? And I got your b*tch on lock, don't I? I got the dick make her toxic, don't I? I got the sh*t make 'em plot, don't I? I was in the Chi' town with Ye makin' Donda I gotta buy up the block, don't I? I got a lot of sh*t to pop, don't I? And she got that lil' WAP, don't she? I know how to hit a spot, don't I? She addicted to my expensive aroma [Verse 2: Gunna] Gunna Real geeker, turn your b*tch to a stoner We real P's, that's why your b*tch pulled up on us Don't fu*k with su*kers, we can never condone 'em Ain't a ho, but I came up off a corner We ride the Rolls truck whenever I wanna We count the rolls, I got new bigger pointers White pretty toes walking to the young Gunna My b*tch hot and wet, she remind me of a sauna My car Neighborhood blue, the same color Kroger Keep icing my neck and my wrist like it's swollen The doc' tryna get the codeine out my colon This sh*t starting to sound like a hit, don't it? fu*k all that cap, Gunna gon' say some sh*t that will make you go turn up your clique, don't it? All the time, I'm making sense, don't I? I go viral with a fit, don't I? I add bile to this sh*t, don't I? I'm inspired by the glist' of the wrist, you'd do the same if you rich, don't lie Sixty K for the bracelet, spent over three million with Elliot, no lie Every state and every city, sold out Pick a target, I'ma hit it, don't I? [Chorus: Roddy Ricch] Draped my dog in that Jesus piece Pray to God he gon' touch a B Charge four hundred 'cause the talk ain't cheap I still got lil' ni**as 'round that corner I'm still gon' be up if I die today I came through crashing like a tidal wave I got this sh*t on lock, don't I? And I got your b*tch on lock, don't I? I got the dick make her toxic, don't I? I got the sh*t make 'em plot, don't I? I was in the Chi' town with Ye makin' Donda I gotta buy up the block, don't I? I got a lot of sh*t to pop, don't I? And she got that lil' WAP, don't she? I know how to hit a spot, don't I? She addicted to my expensive aroma [Outro: Gunna & Roddy Ricch] This sh*t starting to sound like a hit, don't it? Starter kit came with an outer space Rover Car Neighborhood blue, the same color Kroger You know she special, I'm picky and I chose her