T-Wayne - All About Ricky Freestyle lyrics

When it comes to these n***as I don't really f** with em When it comes to these hoes I don't really trust b**hes Old a** rappers, washed up, no dishes I ain't interested if you ain't talking no business You dig me, b**h my music bangs like Quickies The rap game need me like Bobby needed Whitney n***a you's a mark, n***a you's a hickey Black and white diamonds same color as TV shows in the 50s I'm a go hard till I'm 50, these n***as tryna get me Old bathroom a** rappers mad cause they flo' sh**ty I ain't tryna run the city, n***a I ain't Diddy I'm Rickey, I'm a make the world f** with me And your girl f** with me, she know the name Broken Xbox n***a, you ain't got the game I'm the rap LeBron James, I got my own lane I was swerving in the whip cause she was giving brain I just hope they get the picture, I ain't rocking with you You ain't got no flow like a dried out river I'm a fly a** n***a, I'm in that H-Town The way you saving hoes, you should keep a cape round Super hero a** n***a, I don't want your girl But she all on my zipper I ain't talking bout the dolphin when I say she a flipper My wallet thick like the bible, you think I had scriptures I'm from the ave where the boys walk around with them pumps I ain't talking bout the toilet when I say they'll dump My wallet's bigger than a whole family of the [?] I need proactive for my music cause I swear it bumps I'm from the city of the land of the trill where it's hard to find a deal And every girl's stripping cause they're tryna pay their bills and Mamas steady crying cause their kids getting k**ed When they go to the club, get hit with the steel