[Intro:]
Makarov Beats
[Chrous:]
Your bitch wanna Party With Rico
She could never kick it with me tho’
Niggas no quieren fumar conmigo
They know I’m going to the top like a tree ho’
Speaking of top tell her suck on me, deepthroat
Spicy, I been hot shit, jalepeño
Shoot never miss, yea we shootin’ them free throws
I been all about my green no CeeLo!
[Verse 1:]
Yea I go nuts in her cookie, macadamia
Blasphemy?, I pull out the MAC and aim at you, Bah!
Me and my niggas won’t play with you
We go to war with you, and whoever came with you
What’s up son? Like if it’s 6 am
That means when you see me nigga, it’s up like sunrise!
Shit’ll go left, if you niggas don’t come right
I got the coronet, none of you niggas can touch minе!
I’m the don nigga, but I ain’t done yet
Been on my dick so long and I ain’t cum yеt
Number two on niggas, and I ain’t won yet
The hottest it’s going down like the sunset
Ate them up raw, now my stomachs upset
Compete with who? Nigga, I ain’t in no contest
And honestly, ain’t a nigga fuckin’ with my pen
They know Rico got the motherfuckin’ juice no gin
This that Bentley Bac’ and the top is missin’
Got this shit on lock, told it stop resisting
It was this year when I realized, niggas be pissed at me with no pot to piss in
Tell that pussy run up now the clock is tickin’
They chase pussy, fuck a bitch man I’m chasin’ a bag
I ain’t steppin’ on cracks, but I’m breaking her back
These niggas make me wanna puke, like bitches say that’s the gag, word
[Refrain:]
Are you shittin’ me nigga? Asscrack!
Let’s get it crackin’ I ain’t talking ‘bout a bad back
I get more racks than a clothes-rack at a boutique
If you ain’t get that nigga, I be where the bag at
No teen titans, but you know I go beast boy
No thanksgiving, but I only see a feast boy
You gonn’ come and do what? Pull up nigga
Boy, you my daughter put you in a pull up nigga
[Verse 2:]
Which one of you niggas want smoke?
None of you niggas gonn’ pop! [pop!]
Fuck squashing shit, this ain’t veggies
This blick dance, cha cha slide on a opp! [On a opp!]
Lurkin’ on my flicks, but I send them
Before I act up, give me my props
Ain’t reporting shit but I pull up in that new new in some news this ain’t fox!
[Chrous:]
Your bitch wanna Party With Rico
She could never kick it with me tho’
Niggas no quieren fumar conmigo
They know I’m going to the top like a tree ho’
Speaking of top tell her suck on me, deepthroat
Spicy, I been hot shit, jalepeño
Shoot never miss, yea we shootin’ them free throws
I been all about my green no CeeLo!
[Verse 3:]
Look, I ain’t with the rah, knock a nigga out, M Ali
No NFL but you niggas ain’t in my league
This ain’t a act, I’m way to blunt nigga, Emily
I’m risin’ to the upper echelons, Bel Ami
I got bars for days like I did a felony
Ain’t no Vanellope here nigga, ain’t shit von sweet
Are you dumb? You fuck with me you gonn’ need therapy!
Tell my haters open wide, and right there I pee, uh
[Bridge:]
You thought it was over? I’m just gettin’ started, boy
Nah I ain’t just a rapper, I’m a whole artist, boy
Nah I ain’t copped my cuban yet, but I’m cold hearted, boy
Are you stupid? Dumb, or slow? Or are you retarted?! Boy!
[Verse 4:]
Niggas make claims, how ‘bout you claim a diploma?
Been sleepin’ on me for a while, they in the state of a coma
The money? Yea I’m getting more than cities in Oklahoma
The illest nigga in the game, I’m sicker than the corona
I told you I was bringin’ heat like Phoenix in Arizona
They on my cock, tell them niggas chill ‘cuz they ain’t palomas
Ho’s talking shit body on bison, with a face like Fiona
I’m up next and they careers going South like Dakota, nigga! [Ahah!]
[Chrous:]
Your bitch wanna Party With Rico
She could never kick it with me tho’
Niggas no quieren fumar conmigo
They know I’m going to the top like a tree ho’
Speaking of top tell her suck on me, deepthroat
Spicy, I been hot shit, jalepeño
Shoot never miss, yea we shootin’ them free throws
I been all about my green no CeeLo!
[Outro:]
Green no CeeLo, niggas don’t want no smoke with me tho
Put you up there with God, rest in peace tho
Uh, T.U.P
Yeah boy!
