- Rico Nasty Blow Me 歌詞
- Rico Nasty
- Chorus
Talk sick shit
You gon have to show me
You gon have to show me
You gon have to show me
Rich bitch drugs
You gon have to blow me
You gon have to blow me
You gon have to blow me
Now Im all messed up
You gon have to hold me
You gon have to hold me
You gon have to hold me
Talk sick shit
You gon have to show me
You gon have to show me
You gon have to blow me
Verse 1
Fancy, classy, rich, nasty Wow, Yeah
Bought a, BM, then I, crashed it Skrrt, What
Spazzin, thrashin, maxin, cards Duh, Woah
Pretty, bitch, breaking, your heart Haha, Yeah
Imma just handle my business
Bitch get off my diznick
Want to, but you cant hit this Ugh
Stand out, so you cant miss this Huh
FOMO, you dont wanna miss this Yeah
Im the one he kinda want for Christmas Yeah
Wishlist, gift this
Pussy on a hitlist, yummy Yummy
Eat it like its brеakfast
Every nigga got me on they chеcklist
Mouth crazy reckless , gave him an erection
Bad bitches know if I present this
Cars always tinted
Why is your wig always lifted
I dont know
You a broke a nigga then I cant go
Nails so long, nigga I cant roll
Yeah you wanna ****, but I call him bro
Haha
Chorus
Talk sick shit
You gon have to show me
You gon have to show me
You gon have to blow me
Rich bitch drugs
You gon have to blow me
You gon have to blow me
You go have to blow me
Now Im all messed up
You gon have to hold me
You gon have to hold me
You gon have to hold me
Talk sick shit
You gon have to show me
You gon have to show me
You gon have to blow me
Verse 2
I get six figures for a concert Yeah
You need to blend more fix your contour
Your bitch aint bad she a eyesore
Truth hurts, baby you should lie more Bitch
Its always the basic bitches with the most to say
If I press the button we gonna send him outer space
Give me that plate, I just mother****in ate Ate
No he aint bae, but he mines for the day
And he go down under, gday mate
I dont ever check the bill on a dinner date
Spend it, spend it
Louis, Chanel
Balenci, Botega
Sendin the mail
Kendress, bundles
Pay for my nails Yeah
Spending, numbers
He said this isnt fair
I said kiss it right there
I need it right now
If you cant butt it down then Im leaving you here
Chorus
Talk sick shit
You gon have to show me
You gon have to show me
You gon have to blow me
Rich bitch drugs
You gon have to blow me
You gon have to blow me
You go have to blow me
Now Im all messed up
You gon have to hold me
You gon have to hold me
You gon have to hold me
Talk sick shit
You gon have to show me
You gon have to show me
You gon have to blow me
Outro
Uh, alright
Uh, alright
Uh, alright
Ooh, lets ride
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