Rico Nasty - Tiffany Calver Freestyle lyrics

[Rico Nasty - Tiffany Calver Freestyle lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I came out the sky and I landed in my bag
I'm a rockstar ’cause I stay with some bands
Who the fuck is this nigga?
Come and get your mans
Pop you like a zit or pop
You like a rubber band
We don't give a fuck, nigga
This ain't no game pounds in the trunk but
We still switchin’ lanes
Don't let them gas you up 'cause, bitch
I be the flame
Diesel on my denim, only the brave
I make money every day, like
Why should I save?
"Rico, what's your day like?"
My shit be great
Wake up, get the cake like I be bakin'
These bitches be fakin'
Smoke like I'm Jamaican, goin' crazy
I’m goin’ to Vegas
She said I make her go gay, roody
Police behind me, so bitch
Put it in your coochie
We got clips, no films or movies
I just copped me a crib out in the Boonies
We sippin' Moët and you
Drinkin’ on a pinnacle
She like that pack raw
She said it get her in the mood
And that bitch goin' crazy
I got a loose screw
Why you keep talkin' 'bout that
Shit? I’d rather show you uh
We rather show you
You do what them hoes do, uh
Might keep a pole or two, mm

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