Rituals
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Letra de Rituals

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(Kenny) Fifty cal', this bitch the size of my back (wow) Forty cal', might let it blow to the max (boom) I'm smelling fruity I roll up a sack (huh) He rub on my booty and lick down my crack, woah Bust down, bust down, watch how you act He blowin' my math, but I know how to add it (huh) Son all you bitches, go sit with the nanny (huh?) Smoke out the packs, I ain't rockin' a fanny (huh) We sanitize, don't need your handing Out at the party, bitches keep grabbin' Wild out with my bitches, I keep me a canon (boom) You not a baller, your game keep laggin' (ball) She not a baddie, her panties granny (ugh) I'm not scared of change, I be goin' through drastic Thought they was gone shit on me until I passed 'em (wow) Big dawg, big dawg, how did you get it? They askin' Get on your feet and don't ask for no pity I got my own Dale, don't need you to chip in (yeah) I'm countin' my blessings in silence, you trippin' (woah) I can't show love to these witches This ain't Nintendo, lil nigga, we brought out the switches (switch, switch, switch) His dick lookin' limp, think that boy need biscuit I get to the cake 'cause I'm mixin' the Bisquick I keep givin' sauce out 'cause I got infinite I'm a real artist, you bitches scribblin' I be ballin', I don't even dribble (dribble) Dog ass bitch, I'ma feed you some kibble (kibble) Freak ass nigga tryna suck my nipples (yeah) You made double, I made triple (nasty) Killin' these hoes, they think I do rituals (wow) We gone pop that ho like a 'cicle He African, I wanna party in Lagos (woah) The scent on my body Byredo, I stack up the Legos That nosey shit get bitches kicked off the payroll (ha) I peel off the top like the roof was a mango This AR got range, but we not in a Rover I won't repeat it, I already told ya Groupie ass bitch tryna sleep on my sofa (yeah, yeah, yaeh) This ain't no hangover, I'm a star, super nova (huh) He like my car 'cause the motor (vroom) Man, tell these bitches switch the flow up Watch how I raise the score up (shut up) Yes, I am Rico, but there's no indictin' me I keep a Glock, ain't no random bitch fightin' me I lie to you, but you better not lie to me (huh?) Use to be down, they was pilin' on top of me I keep givin' sauce out 'cause I got infinite I'm a real artist, you bitches scribblin' I be ballin', I don't even dribble (dribble) Dog ass bitch, I'ma feed you some kibble (kibble) Freak ass nigga tryna suck my nipples (yeah) You made double, I made triple (nasty) Killin' these hoes, they think I do rituals (wow) We gone pop that ho like a 'cicle I keep givin' sauce out 'cause I got infinite I'm a real artist, you bitches scribblin' I be ballin', I don't even dribble (dribble) Dog ass bitch, I'ma feed you some kibble (kibble) Freak ass nigga tryna suck my nipples (yeah) You made double, I made triple (nasty) Killin' these hoes, they think I do rituals (wow) We gone pop that ho like a 'cicle Wow, boom Huh, I keep Skrrt, skrrt, huh Many, I keep

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