[Intro: Rico Nasty, Blueface, & Cordae]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Rico, Rico, Rico, Rico, ooh)
Kenny
[Verse 1: Rico Nasty, Blueface, Both & Cordae]
I ain't never asked for a handout
But I came up, now everybody got a hand out
I just got my truck on matte red, with a five-percent tint and them rims blacked out
Every nigga 'round me gon' wait 'til I blackout
Put the pussy on him, make a nigga tap out
Just say where and my niggas pop-out
If you don't get the picture, we crop you out
They givin' out pussy like shout-outs
These lil' bitches live in my shadow (Whoo)
They see me in person and panic (Ooh)
My diamonds, they color of candy (Ayy)
I'm electric shockin' these bitches like Pikachu
Don't run away from me when I run into you
It can get surgical, personal
Everything I do be goin' up, I'm on my vertical
Yes, I'm a girl, I go harder than niggas do
I'm in a- I'm in a- I'm in a Benz that's the color of Fruity Loops
I count the 30s been lookin' so beautiful
I bet you hatin' on me from a cubicle, my nigga-, what?
I got more money than you on my cuticle
When I pull up, all the bitches like "Aah"
Only leave the house when I'm pickin' up a bag
Got a short temper, don't make me mad, what?
Got a short temper, don't make me mad
Don't make me mad, don't make me mad, don't make me mad
Hold on, ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Rico, Rico, Rico, Rico, ooh)
Kenny
[Verse 1: Rico Nasty, Blueface, Both & Cordae]
I ain't never asked for a handout
But I came up, now everybody got a hand out
I just got my truck on matte red, with a five-percent tint and them rims blacked out
Every nigga 'round me gon' wait 'til I blackout
Put the pussy on him, make a nigga tap out
Just say where and my niggas pop-out
If you don't get the picture, we crop you out
They givin' out pussy like shout-outs
These lil' bitches live in my shadow (Whoo)
They see me in person and panic (Ooh)
My diamonds, they color of candy (Ayy)
I'm electric shockin' these bitches like Pikachu
Don't run away from me when I run into you
It can get surgical, personal
Everything I do be goin' up, I'm on my vertical
Yes, I'm a girl, I go harder than niggas do
I'm in a- I'm in a- I'm in a Benz that's the color of Fruity Loops
I count the 30s been lookin' so beautiful
I bet you hatin' on me from a cubicle, my nigga-, what?
I got more money than you on my cuticle
When I pull up, all the bitches like "Aah"
Only leave the house when I'm pickin' up a bag
Got a short temper, don't make me mad, what?
Got a short temper, don't make me mad
Don't make me mad, don't make me mad, don't make me mad
Hold on, ooh
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