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Paroles de la chanson Go Richey par Real Boston Richey
Uh, Phew
Yeah what, shit like (D Dot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
Richey, Richey
Go Richey, go Richey
Do your big one, go Richey
Do your big one
I'm too smooth with this shit, I get in and out
I can teach a nigga how to pay for pussy and rizz a thot
I won't tell you to put that pussy up, unless it's hanging out
Don't be mad when I pull my big on you bae, we just hangin' out
I'm like, hold on, you like girls, and I like girls
Yeah what, shit like (D Dot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
Richey, Richey
Go Richey, go Richey
Do your big one, go Richey
Do your big one
I'm too smooth with this shit, I get in and out
I can teach a nigga how to pay for pussy and rizz a thot
I won't tell you to put that pussy up, unless it's hanging out
Don't be mad when I pull my big on you bae, we just hangin' out
I'm like, hold on, you like girls, and I like girls
I'm feelin' you, you way too bad, you might just get a referral
I told you I'm tryin' to blow it on you, girl, I ain't tryin' to twirl
I speakin' to you, ???, I'ma rock your world
And I'm like, shake it like, shake it out like what your mama gave you
Niggas stealin' the swag, tryna run with the drill, niggas impersonators
I got me other married bitch in my will, the bitch a fornicator
I'm mad to step whenever I'm in her, dick get hard, I terminate her
Bird fingers, 'cause we gon' fuck with haters
Hey, hater, bye, hater
Older bitch so freaky, got me fuckin' her with a vibrator
Chrome Heart put us up in my Maybach truck, that's how I slide, baby
I told you I'm tryin' to blow it on you, girl, I ain't tryin' to twirl
I speakin' to you, ???, I'ma rock your world
And I'm like, shake it like, shake it out like what your mama gave you
Niggas stealin' the swag, tryna run with the drill, niggas impersonators
I got me other married bitch in my will, the bitch a fornicator
I'm mad to step whenever I'm in her, dick get hard, I terminate her
Bird fingers, 'cause we gon' fuck with haters
Hey, hater, bye, hater
Older bitch so freaky, got me fuckin' her with a vibrator
Chrome Heart put us up in my Maybach truck, that's how I slide, baby
I can't give you a number in five minutes, 'cause, bitch, I'm tired, baby
Jump on top of your main bitch, on top of us during the drive, baby
I ain't got no main bitch, that's why I love to be outside, baby
I thought you said we weren't going cordial
I don't want no pussy tonight, make me pull up and give me aura
Whole city want my head, I'm fucking the plug's daughter
Nah, for real
Go Richey, do your big one
Go Richey, do your big one
I ain't trippin' on what you do, girl, do your big one
'Cause when I fall off the club, I'm tryin' to hear somethin'
Jump on top of your main bitch, on top of us during the drive, baby
I ain't got no main bitch, that's why I love to be outside, baby
I thought you said we weren't going cordial
I don't want no pussy tonight, make me pull up and give me aura
Whole city want my head, I'm fucking the plug's daughter
Nah, for real
Go Richey, do your big one
Go Richey, do your big one
I ain't trippin' on what you do, girl, do your big one
'Cause when I fall off the club, I'm tryin' to hear somethin'
Go Richey, do your big one
Go Richey, do your big one
When I tell a bitch, do a big one, bitch, I'm talkin' big like chalk
Big on big, big times, I'm havin' a Birdman run
Popped out dripped in YSL, I'm drippin' everything's Saint Laurent
Go ask my old ploy, all them niggas will tell you I ain't come up off no front
Go ask my old girl, the bitch will tell you I went and bought her a butt
Snatch a bad IG bitch, go home, fuck her like a slut
You gon' fuck on me, I'll fuck a bitch nigga, leave him in the dust
Yeah, that nigga might got some money, but he know he can't fuck with us
Go Richey, do your big one
When I tell a bitch, do a big one, bitch, I'm talkin' big like chalk
Big on big, big times, I'm havin' a Birdman run
Popped out dripped in YSL, I'm drippin' everything's Saint Laurent
Go ask my old ploy, all them niggas will tell you I ain't come up off no front
Go ask my old girl, the bitch will tell you I went and bought her a butt
Snatch a bad IG bitch, go home, fuck her like a slut
You gon' fuck on me, I'll fuck a bitch nigga, leave him in the dust
Yeah, that nigga might got some money, but he know he can't fuck with us
I got a low attention span, every week I switch my woman crush
I ain't tryna hear you, you heard what I said
Bitch, let's go
Go Richey, do your big one
Go Richey, do your big one
I ain't trippin' on what you do, girl, do your big one
'Cause when I fall off the club, I'm tryin' to hear somethin'
Go Richey, do your big one
Go Richey, do your big one
(D Dot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
I ain't tryna hear you, you heard what I said
Bitch, let's go
Go Richey, do your big one
Go Richey, do your big one
I ain't trippin' on what you do, girl, do your big one
'Cause when I fall off the club, I'm tryin' to hear somethin'
Go Richey, do your big one
Go Richey, do your big one
(D Dot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
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