For a lil' bit of nothin' my whoadie gone crash
Kick in your door trynna look for the stash
I call him shotta 'cause he goin' mad
Screamin' out murder and wavin' the flag
12 gauge behind and we gon' max the pedal
It get hotter than grease fuck a kettle
If there's ops on your block I tell leggo
Hail a spot it's the reason can't let go
Fuck on your baby momma I didn't mean to do it
But the perc got me losing my feeling
Know she a riled bitch
Take you down for the Benja
She come for me and my image
Put that shit on for the compliments
Dirty money got me boostin' my confidence
But the federal judge and the government
We gon' wake you on camera and decline my innocence
Don't play with him he is not a civilian
In his eyes you can see the reptilian
Hide his colors like he a chameleon
Dress it up for scheme up on some millions
With this shit without a buckaree
She get energy when she be fucking me
On your knees babe you gotta honor me
Fucked you out and then treat you like royalty
Ooh, savage like Wolverine
Yeah I'm kinda Mystique but I'm not your X-Men
Ooh, thumb in your ass when I hit from the back
When I'm pullin' your hair with my left hand
Go bring your best friend
I'ma slut out your auntie, your granny, your nieces, and cousins
I am McLovin'
Can't put a seed in the oven
A hoe come a dime in a dozen
For a lil' bit of nothin' my whoadie gone crash
Kick in your door trynna look for the stash
I call him shotta 'cause he goin' mad
Screamin' out murder and wavin' the flag
12 gauge behind and we gon' max the pedal
It get hotter than grease fuck a kettle
If there's ops on your block I tell leggo
Hail a spot it's the reason can't let go
For a lil' bit of nothin' my whoadie gone crash
Kick in your door trynna look for the stash
I call him shotta 'cause he goin' mad
Screamin' out murder and wavin' the flag
12 gauge behind and we gon' max the pedal
It get hotter than grease fuck a kettle
If there's ops on your block I tell leggo
Hail a spot it's the reason can't let go
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Rico got that fire