I got Laker & Ricky Chix (Ft. Joeyy & Marlon DuBois)

[Intro: Ricky Chix]
Hood rich bitch
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Rick Owens all on my body

[Chorus: Ricky Chix]
I got Rick, I got bitches, I got Rick, I got switches
I got Glocks, I got FN's and Tommy's, all coasts
I got grapes, and I got guns, I got dogs, and I got buns
I'm the moon, and she the sun, lil' bitch
Where the 1's at, where the 1's at?
Let me see a hundred 1's flyin' down on bitches asses
Let me see the whole earth shake from the bitches assquake
I'ma fuckin' shoot shit, I'ma fuckin' take a break

[Verse 1: Laker Brady]
I'ma make her dance, I'ma make her dance
Throwin' up a hundred thousand, I'ma make her dance
Yeah, got the bands, I just took a xan
I be poppin' pеrcocets in all these forеign lands
I don't ever stop, Ricky got the drop
I got brand new biker jeans from the Balmain's shop
It don't make no sense, how I got all this shit
I got Robin's on my wings that way I don't ever miss

[Verse 2: Marlon DuBois]
I'm a sick dog, I'm a sick dog
And my bitch like wow, and my bitch- and my bitch-
I'ma- I'ma throw a fit, I just walked up in this bitch with a hundred round stick like, wow
Now you wanna be all on my shit, now you wanna be all on my shit
Now you wanna hang with my crew, but you ain't even fuckin' Shed
Now you ain't even fuckin' Shed, fuck you and what the fuck you said
Fuck you and what the fuck you said, fuck you and what the fuck you sayin'
Freedom in my bitch