Rico Recklezz - Crank That (Soulja Boy Diss) lyrics
Rico Recklezz in this hoe.
50 Clip off in that pole.
Watch me c*ck this motherf*cker back and let it blow.
/You ain’t no soldier boy./ (x4)(crank that)
How the f*ck you a soldier and you ain’t never go to war.
You n***as gay, SOD; s**ing On d*ck, what it stand for.
b**h, I’m Rico Recklezz I’m like the boogie man, the Chiraq Landlord.
075 Rugaworld free Stain we posted in front of that store.
This n***a Soulja been a b**h his whole life, trynna act like he want smoke.
Knowing damn well he put up cause’ every time he pop out he getting poked.
Choppa same size as Lil Mouse he gon’ f*ck around and get smoked.
Steady taking pictures with that Draco knowing damn well you don’t tote.
Better ask around, check my background; I’m a bloodhound for that dough.
My n***as clap rounds, you hear that Mac sound; Now your dancing a** on that floor.
On the internet talking like a k**er but you super-lock your door.
You had a hit, but now you over wit, I wish you won’t rap no more.
Stay taking n***as rap style.
Up in Chiraq, n***a you don’t live this live style.
Team no lacking b**h, I can’t put the pipe down.
Headshot will make his corny a** pipe-down.
Lil Boosie ..
Lil Uzi b**h, I’m Money Longer right now.
No movie, Freddy Kruger with me right now.
It’s Ewol rolling off a pill, drinking brown.
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Jayden in the cut; Move blow your a** down.
.. Atlanta but I heard you reppin’ Cali now.
You wearing red so you think you a Blood now.
Know some Crips in south-central blow your a** down.
In Chiraq location on right now.
f*ck probation, 30 on me, I’m on parole clown.
n***as say they balling but they really in the crowd.
You swisher sweet and I don’t smoke swishers clown.
Super-Soaker wet him up, now he need a towel.
You washed up, he just made a tape with Bow Wow.
Disney Channel a** n***as look like Oscar Proud.
Rico Recklezz been dope, you a Black&Mild.
Hundred thousand on my head, ..
Go ahead, tell .. scary a** to leave the house.
No recess little boy, I don’t play around.
Rico Recklezz, keep my name out your f*cking mouth.
Fore’ I have them Renegades outside your house.
One phone call, and .. cappin’ now.
$10K, one on one we can fight it out.
But my city, you can’t come, you ain’t welcome now.
Glock .23 like Mike, no Bow Wow. (x3)
.. go to jail before my thot blow you down.(crank that)
Say it n***a.
Keep Recklezz Renegade outta your motherf*cking mouth!
Y’all know what the f*ck it is, you know how we rockinnn’.