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No Skinny Video (MV)




Performed By: Don Rico
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: D. Blackwell




Don Rico - No Skinny Lyrics
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I been on the road wit some killas
All about the money
So I keep a couple drug dealers
Big face Rollie on my wrist
New baguettes in it
Something like a diamond chain chemist
Money calling sprinting like I'm Emmit
Facemask rob him
Keep a niggas skin free from blemishes
Tryna get a grill for my pearls
Only want the best
So I need the VVS in it
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
I been known to roll with da killers
Big face rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big Face Rollie no skinny
And I keep a hundred round wit me
Don 6'3 on da money stand 6'9
Just me n my brother
Motherf*cker we got 6 9's
Met a bad bitch told her we can do the 6 8
Owe her back 1 later we can do the 69
Real street nigga wit a pocket full of money
If he thinking he goin run up like it sweet
We goin blast him
Rap entertainment motherf*cker you a actor
You might be in the hood lil nigga you ain't active
Yea I gotta keep a 4 nick wit da dick in it
U ain't met a plug, you a snitch for a year sentence
Pack drop quick junkies blitz tryin get fixed
Fishbowl riding in my city I got no tints
Bitch ass nigga you ain't got no stripes
You been in the house you ain't got no scars
I been in my bag yea I'm getting right to it
She goin eat my dick you ain't f*ckin these broads
Need a new whip
Thinkin ima cop the rolls
Want my flowers now
While the money can't fold
Boutta hit the strip up
A nigga need two Glocks
Middle finger spitting at ya camera like I'm Tupac
Pedigree different you a bitch
And ima wolf
I been in the trenches on my dolo with the crooks
Pressure came
Niggas jumped ship wit da 6'9
Faked it til he made it now it's funny how it look
I been on the road wit some killas
All about the money
So I keep a couple drug dealers
Big face Rollie on my wrist
New baguettes in it
Something like a diamond chain chemist
Money calling sprinting like I'm Emmit
Facemask rob him
Keep a niggas skin free from blemishes
Tryna get a grill for my pearls
Only want the best
So I need the VVS in it
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
I been known to roll with da killers
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big Face Rollie no skinny
And I keep a hundred round wit me
Was a youngin wit a high point
Now it be a Glock or a Smith Wess
Big 45 ice freezing up my mock neck
New trench hold da Mossberg wit da ice pack
Purpin get you murdered
You can never get ya life back
Old 50's new blue hundreds with the blue strip
Smack em with da racket big rounds wit da back spin
Feelin all on Venus, pull the trigger wit Serena
Trigger thick
Fill her up wit dick
Give that hoe a breather
If you seen her then bring her
Cuz I got some dick that's goin switch her demeanor
New iron press with the steamer
Spin a nigga block
Then I skrt in the Beamer
I8 nigga plate cleaner
She goin need da coffee cuz a nigga love a creamer
Screen her, making sure she Gucci
Then I flick the coochie
Boom boom boom boom boom
Got him capping no senior
223 now his momma need a gown
We goin light it up
Bring it down
Spin it back around
Like boom
You can hear the scream see him gasp he be gone soon
You can hear the crash
Hit the gas skrt skrt vroom
Do the dash, do the race if the pigs fly quick
Hit da corner, open fire send the pigs back quick
We ain't ever backed down
Switched sides bout shit
He been drinking so I hit him wit da fifth
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I been on the road wit some killas
All about the money
So I keep a couple drug dealers
Big face Rollie on my wrist
New baguettes in it
Something like a diamond chain chemist
Money calling sprinting like I'm Emmit
Facemask rob him
Keep a niggas skin free from blemishes
Tryna get a grill for my pearls
Only want the best
So I need the VVS in it
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
I been known to roll with da killers
Big face rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big Face Rollie no skinny
And I keep a hundred round wit me
Don 6'3 on da money stand 6'9
Just me n my brother
Motherf*cker we got 6 9's
Met a bad bitch told her we can do the 6 8
Owe her back 1 later we can do the 69
Real street nigga wit a pocket full of money
If he thinking he goin run up like it sweet
We goin blast him
Rap entertainment motherf*cker you a actor
You might be in the hood lil nigga you ain't active
Yea I gotta keep a 4 nick wit da dick in it
U ain't met a plug, you a snitch for a year sentence
Pack drop quick junkies blitz tryin get fixed
Fishbowl riding in my city I got no tints
Bitch ass nigga you ain't got no stripes
You been in the house you ain't got no scars
I been in my bag yea I'm getting right to it
She goin eat my dick you ain't f*ckin these broads
Need a new whip
Thinkin ima cop the rolls
Want my flowers now
While the money can't fold
Boutta hit the strip up
A nigga need two Glocks
Middle finger spitting at ya camera like I'm Tupac
Pedigree different you a bitch
And ima wolf
I been in the trenches on my dolo with the crooks
Pressure came
Niggas jumped ship wit da 6'9
Faked it til he made it now it's funny how it look
I been on the road wit some killas
All about the money
So I keep a couple drug dealers
Big face Rollie on my wrist
New baguettes in it
Something like a diamond chain chemist
Money calling sprinting like I'm Emmit
Facemask rob him
Keep a niggas skin free from blemishes
Tryna get a grill for my pearls
Only want the best
So I need the VVS in it
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
I been known to roll with da killers
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big face Rollie no skinny
Big Face Rollie no skinny
And I keep a hundred round wit me
Was a youngin wit a high point
Now it be a Glock or a Smith Wess
Big 45 ice freezing up my mock neck
New trench hold da Mossberg wit da ice pack
Purpin get you murdered
You can never get ya life back
Old 50's new blue hundreds with the blue strip
Smack em with da racket big rounds wit da back spin
Feelin all on Venus, pull the trigger wit Serena
Trigger thick
Fill her up wit dick
Give that hoe a breather
If you seen her then bring her
Cuz I got some dick that's goin switch her demeanor
New iron press with the steamer
Spin a nigga block
Then I skrt in the Beamer
I8 nigga plate cleaner
She goin need da coffee cuz a nigga love a creamer
Screen her, making sure she Gucci
Then I flick the coochie
Boom boom boom boom boom
Got him capping no senior
223 now his momma need a gown
We goin light it up
Bring it down
Spin it back around
Like boom
You can hear the scream see him gasp he be gone soon
You can hear the crash
Hit the gas skrt skrt vroom
Do the dash, do the race if the pigs fly quick
Hit da corner, open fire send the pigs back quick
We ain't ever backed down
Switched sides bout shit
He been drinking so I hit him wit da fifth
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Writer: D. Blackwell
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