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Bike
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Renni Rucci
Featuring(s) : B La B
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Cook that shit up, Quay She gon' glide like a kite Ride like a bike Blind, out of sight I want that mind with no cap on it Ridin' with that strap on me Big bomb, got that pack on me Swag, you can never jack, homie Quarterback, you want the sack, don't you? Glide like a kite Ride like a bike Blind, out of sight I want that mind with no cap on it Ridin' with that strap on me Big bomb, got that pack on me Swag, you can never jack, homie Quarterback, you want the sack, don't you? [Renni Rucci] I'm a hustler, not a lover He love how hard I be thuggin' I play my part when we f*ckin', it get to the wire I'm right on his side and I'm bustin' He know it's nothin', down ass bitch When it's time to slide I'm with the shits This our business, we don't post no pics Lot of niggas tried but still ain't hit Bustdown Audemar on my wrist Ball like swish, never met a bitch like this I'll turn a nigga to a trick f*ck my nigga with a bitch Bonnie and Clyde with a twist p*ssy make him walk with a limp p*ssy too good for a simp Big dicks, no shrimps Pop a 30, make a film Shit so wet, gotta swim Ball hard, break the rim He won't leave me, I'm his lil' baby Diamonds, they dancing like Patrick Swayze I throw it back, make him go crazy I throw it back, make him go crazy Make it nasty, don't treat me like a lady Shinin' bright so these bitches look shady Got in my Birkin so you gotta pay me Ain't lookin' for help, no, I don't need no savin' She gon' glide like a kite Ride like a bike Blind, out of sight I want that mind with no cap on it Ridin' with that strap on me Big bomb, got that pack on me Swag, you can never jack, homie Quarterback, you want the sack, don't you? Glide like a kite Ride like a bike Blind, out of sight I want that mind with no cap on it Ridin' with that strap on me Big bomb, got that pack on me Swag, you can never jack, homie Quarterback, you want the sack, don't you? [Renni Rucci] VVS's give me clarity All of these niggas, they stare at me I got 'em hooked like amphetimines He give me better things I want the band, f*ck the wedding ring f*ck you mean? I dropped thirty on a wristwatch No, this Rollie don't tick tock It'll get your bitch got Gotta keep a nigga with big blocks And he gotta ball like Rick Fox Diamonds glass and they cuttin' Drive the Wraith like a bucket Outer space when we f*ckin' He push on all of my buttons Won't tell our business, I won't tell 'em nothin' Ferragamo, I think he tryna cuff it Double cup, yeah, I'm thinkin' of 'Tussin Out the mud, yeah, we built it from nothin' Boss bitch, and I know that he love it (He said) Shawty, just swing my way You been on my mind and my dreams all day I been gettin' money, countin' green all day Drop a location, I'm on my way Baby, don't play with me I do not lay up, we do not Netflix and chill You know my pedigree If you the one for me, show me your love and it's real She gon' glide like a kite Ride like a bike Blind, out of sight I want that mind with no cap on it Ridin' with that strap on me Big bomb, got that pack on me Swag, you can never jack, homie Quarterback, you want the sack, don't you? Glide like a kite Ride like a bike Blind, out of sight I want that mind with no cap on it Ridin' with that strap on me Big bomb, got that pack on me Swag, you can never jack, homie Quarterback, you want the sack, don't you?
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