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Lyrics : Rick Owen

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(Aha, I miss you, Bryce)
(Ayy, Vikas, you made this?)
(2Ezzy on some other sh*t)

Got Rick Owen, Rick Owen, got my fit on
What she wanna lick on? I bet she could get on
Money can't fit, nah, money can't fit, oh
Pull up on your b*t*h now, I bet she wanna get on
Rick Owen, Rick Owen, got my fit on
Slide on your ho now, I know that they p*ssed off
I know that they p*ssed off
She do not know what my wrist on
Tell her I'll pull up, she gon' pull over

Yeah, Tecca, he rockin' the Prada, I'm rockin' Margiela
They wasn't givin' no hand-out's, me and him got it together
B*t*h, I'm dripped like a plumber
Let go, you know how that sh*t go
like a Citgo
got that drip walk
this sh*t is so crazy, I'm th? man
She wanna step out, I kick that b*t*h out
She was mad that I ain't kissin' h?r mouth
She only want me for the clout
F**k that ho body, I just want the mouth
Rick Owen, they wanna know what the fit costs
Balenciaga for big boys
Two-thousand dollars for the sh*t talk
Got Rick Owen, Rick Owen, got my fit on
What she wanna lick on? I bet she could get on
Money can't fit, nah, money can't fit, oh
Pull up on your b*t*h now, I bet she wanna get on
Rick Owen, Rick Owen, got my fit on
Slide on your ho now, I know that they p*ssed off
I know that they p*ssed off
She do not know what my wrist on
Tell her I'll pull up, she gon' pull over