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Ric Flair Drip (Freestyle) - Jok'1 Le Chef
Composed by：DJ BomaNdoki
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N***as don't know my style
Crooked smile juvenile was a problem child
Try to put me in the 'cross but my force was wild
B***h made a*s n***as don't know my style squeeze
N***as don't know my style
F**k everybody f**k that n***a
N***as don't know my style
B***h made a*s n***as
Don't know my style f**k that n***a
F**k you too n***a
Hit me I got my hennessy find ya foes
In a room full of n***as tryin' to hide ya hoes
I'm gettin' high off buddha
'Cause the times be slow
I keep my mind on dough you never find me broke
And who me a n***a livin' life like a g
And that artillery keepin' n***as off of me
I can't sleep livin' in these wicked times peep
N***as after me 'cause they see
I'm stackin' g's and heat
You can holler if you want to please
I ain't runnin' with no punk crew bleed
Enemies and my range is on
You're in the danger zone
My f**kin' game is strong now hotline
You suckas better find ya mind I got mine
From hustlin' and bustin' them rhymes
To my n***as up in quentin down on rikers isle
Stay rile but a n***a gotta use his styles
Metro boomin want some more n***a
Going to the jeweler bust the ap yeah bust it
Slide on the water like a jet ski yeah woo slide
I'm tryna f**k you and your bestie yeah hey
Chopper with the scope so do not test me
Drrt yeah drrt
Ric flair drip go woo on a b***h woo
Fifty seven ninety split the coupe on my wrist ice
Multi million dollar I'm a fool with the hits ayy
Hop up in the lamb' and drop
The roof show the tits skrr
Poppin' but you really not gon' shoot pop it
Ninety pointers down my diamonds
Look like hula hoops ninety
Hopping in my bentayga and her seat is a masseuse hey
Balenciaga check my posture valentino boots oo oo
It's the boominati way a lotta lambs
A lotta wraiths boominati
Never hesitate to give a n***a yellow tape grrt
Ain't worried 'bout the bag
'Cause the cash accumulatin bags
Soon as we came in the game all these n***as
They imitate it hey
Money hoes and clothes
Blunt smoke coming out the nose is all a n***a knows
Flipping on foes putting tags on toes
Watching the stash grow clocking the cashflow
The neighborhood gravedigger
Getting paid so much all the b***hes want to see a n***a
I guess they figure I'm paid I want to get laid
Or since I got loot I want to knock boots
I'd rather beat my dick than trick
And if she don't suck then we don't f**k
I'd rather make a buck drive a fat ass truck
Grab the 9 two clips and run'em up
Yes flex after two or three becks
As I wreck s**t what the f**k you expected
A fly guy well f**k it I'm the high guy
From bed stuy putting the swelling on your eye
Yeah
Ric flair drip go woo on a b***h woo
Fifty seven ninety split the coupe on my wrist ice
Multi million dollar I'm a fool with the hits ayy
Hop up in the lamb' and drop the roof
Show the tits skrr
Going to the jeweler bust the ap yeah bust it
Slide on the water like a jet ski yeah woo slide
I'm tryna f**k you and your bestie yeah hey
Chopper with the scope so do not test me drrt
Yeah drrt
Ric flair drip go woo on a b***h woo
Fifty seven ninety split the coupe on my wrist ice
Multi million dollar I'm a fool with the hits ayy
Hop up in the lamb' and drop the roof
Show the tits skrr
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Yeah this uh ah
That untouchable phoe you know what I'm saying yeah
This is all for the players and the playeds
Wherever you at ya dig
I'm talking about from this side
To that side east side west side
Your side my side it's all about biggie
And funkin' man haha