JADY - DIRTY RICKS lyrics
[JADY - DIRTY RICKS lyrics]
Tryna get the chip
Get them racks outta any bitch
Ion flip a brick
Im at Saks, buying everything
You can ring it up she be getting mad at me
She gon' let me fuck though
Foot up, shit - we finna kick door
Geeked up, two cups, feel schizo
Woa, Alicia Keys when she singing
She know I don't pick up my
Phone whenever she ring it
Up in Hollywood, on the molly smoking woods
Read me like a book
But you running out of words
Baby chill it could be worse
Nowadays I'm getting paid for a verse
And I think that shit's crazy, like for real
I'm really blessed to be here
I'm really grateful for all of you
God, my family - you know we in
A different dimension with this shit
I hit a lick in my dirty Ricks
Tryna get the chip
Get them racks outta any bitch
Ion flip a brick
Im at Saks, buying everything
You can ring it up she be getting mad at me
She gon' let me fuck though
At the bank, I'm at BOA my bitch at Chase
I can't chase a bitch, it's my birthday
I'm getting cake
On my worst day, I made so many mistakes
Let me hit on the first date
I don't wanna wait i ain't tryna wait, no
35 woods, I face those
Counting racks in Mexico, they in pesos
What you wearing? Rick Owens
Don't even make those
I hit a lick in my dirty Ricks
Tryna get the chip
Get them racks outta any bitch
Ion flip a brick
Im at Saks, buying everything
You can ring it up she be getting mad at me
She gon' let me fuck though
I hit a lick in my dirty Ricks
Tryna get the chip
Get them racks outta any bitch
Ion flip a brick
Im at Saks, buying everything
You can ring it up she be getting mad at me
She gon' let me fuck though