She said she lovin' a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she lame
She want some breaks from a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she played
She want designer things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you played out
Comin' f*ck with Ricky, baby, know that I get wicked, baby
Put it in your mouth, yeah, she suck it like a teething, baby
Now I'm throwin' cash, lately, I been trippin, baby
Now she throwin' ass, I might go and take the lady
Thick lil' bitch come ride my shit, she ride my shit, no hands
She gon' do whatever, all depends on what I spend
Know she ridin' for me, she hold my glizzy, get my noodle right
But she been doin' squats, tryna go and get her booty right
She lovin' a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she lame
She want some bread from a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she play
She want designer things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you played out
I'm in the trap with my dick in her mouth, she eat the kids, she spitin it out
He want the smoke, then we airin' it out, he hid' the house, so we blowin' it down
Know my niggas ain't makin' a sound, bad lil' bitch, face my lap
Pullin' her hair when I hit from the back, I'm makin' a tap, got her beggin' me please, come and f*ck with Ricky, baby
Know that I get wicked, baby, put it in your mouth, yeah, she suck it like a teething, baby
Now I'm throwin' cash, lately, I been trippin, baby
Now she throwin' ass, I might go and take the lady
Walk in this bitch, I got bands on, on my letters, what y'all put your hands on
Get the f*ck back, I ain't givin' no chance, put on my music, I got the bitch dancin
Told mama I don't need no friends, brand new whippin, my shit got fans
Big boy bullets come out the F-end, I'm over here playin' catch that boy in the wind
Bro up the road, just went on the chase, come out of bounds and get hit in your face
He thought I was playin, I jumped in that Ford, man, it pushed through the wind
These niggas be thinkin' I'm gettin' it in, I got some money, bad bitch, she a ten
I told her come over, she break up her friends, she know everywhere I go, I'm with the men
Chasin' this money, we runnin' up fast, y'all run up on me, ain't gettin' no facts
These niggas be broke and we runnin' the racks, you cannot drop it, you can't cop it, you know that that's facts
I'm in the backseat searchin, stay away from these bitches, they lurkin
I'm tryna spend, I don't need no perkin
She said she lovin' a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she lame
She want some bread from a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she play
She want the sign of things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you paid
She said she lovin' a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she lame
She want some bread from a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she play
She want the sign of things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you paid
She want some bread from a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she lame
RickDaMenace - Played Out (feat. Dee XO) Lyrics
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She said she lovin' a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she lame
She want some breaks from a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she played
She want designer things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you played out
Comin' f*ck with Ricky, baby, know that I get wicked, baby
Put it in your mouth, yeah, she suck it like a teething, baby
Now I'm throwin' cash, lately, I been trippin, baby
Now she throwin' ass, I might go and take the lady
Thick lil' bitch come ride my shit, she ride my shit, no hands
She gon' do whatever, all depends on what I spend
Know she ridin' for me, she hold my glizzy, get my noodle right
But she been doin' squats, tryna go and get her booty right
She lovin' a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she lame
She want some bread from a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she play
She want designer things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you played out
I'm in the trap with my dick in her mouth, she eat the kids, she spitin it out
He want the smoke, then we airin' it out, he hid' the house, so we blowin' it down
Know my niggas ain't makin' a sound, bad lil' bitch, face my lap
Pullin' her hair when I hit from the back, I'm makin' a tap, got her beggin' me please, come and f*ck with Ricky, baby
Know that I get wicked, baby, put it in your mouth, yeah, she suck it like a teething, baby
Now I'm throwin' cash, lately, I been trippin, baby
Now she throwin' ass, I might go and take the lady
Walk in this bitch, I got bands on, on my letters, what y'all put your hands on
Get the f*ck back, I ain't givin' no chance, put on my music, I got the bitch dancin
Told mama I don't need no friends, brand new whippin, my shit got fans
Big boy bullets come out the F-end, I'm over here playin' catch that boy in the wind
Bro up the road, just went on the chase, come out of bounds and get hit in your face
He thought I was playin, I jumped in that Ford, man, it pushed through the wind
These niggas be thinkin' I'm gettin' it in, I got some money, bad bitch, she a ten
I told her come over, she break up her friends, she know everywhere I go, I'm with the men
Chasin' this money, we runnin' up fast, y'all run up on me, ain't gettin' no facts
These niggas be broke and we runnin' the racks, you cannot drop it, you can't cop it, you know that that's facts
I'm in the backseat searchin, stay away from these bitches, they lurkin
I'm tryna spend, I don't need no perkin
She said she lovin' a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she lame
She want some bread from a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she play
She want the sign of things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you paid
She said she lovin' a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she lame
She want some bread from a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she play
She want the sign of things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you paid
She want some bread from a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she lame
She want some breaks from a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she played
She want designer things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you played out
Comin' f*ck with Ricky, baby, know that I get wicked, baby
Put it in your mouth, yeah, she suck it like a teething, baby
Now I'm throwin' cash, lately, I been trippin, baby
Now she throwin' ass, I might go and take the lady
Thick lil' bitch come ride my shit, she ride my shit, no hands
She gon' do whatever, all depends on what I spend
Know she ridin' for me, she hold my glizzy, get my noodle right
But she been doin' squats, tryna go and get her booty right
She lovin' a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she lame
She want some bread from a nigga but f*ckin' a nigga I swear to God, she play
She want designer things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you played out
I'm in the trap with my dick in her mouth, she eat the kids, she spitin it out
He want the smoke, then we airin' it out, he hid' the house, so we blowin' it down
Know my niggas ain't makin' a sound, bad lil' bitch, face my lap
Pullin' her hair when I hit from the back, I'm makin' a tap, got her beggin' me please, come and f*ck with Ricky, baby
Know that I get wicked, baby, put it in your mouth, yeah, she suck it like a teething, baby
Now I'm throwin' cash, lately, I been trippin, baby
Now she throwin' ass, I might go and take the lady
Walk in this bitch, I got bands on, on my letters, what y'all put your hands on
Get the f*ck back, I ain't givin' no chance, put on my music, I got the bitch dancin
Told mama I don't need no friends, brand new whippin, my shit got fans
Big boy bullets come out the F-end, I'm over here playin' catch that boy in the wind
Bro up the road, just went on the chase, come out of bounds and get hit in your face
He thought I was playin, I jumped in that Ford, man, it pushed through the wind
These niggas be thinkin' I'm gettin' it in, I got some money, bad bitch, she a ten
I told her come over, she break up her friends, she know everywhere I go, I'm with the men
Chasin' this money, we runnin' up fast, y'all run up on me, ain't gettin' no facts
These niggas be broke and we runnin' the racks, you cannot drop it, you can't cop it, you know that that's facts
I'm in the backseat searchin, stay away from these bitches, they lurkin
I'm tryna spend, I don't need no perkin
She said she lovin' a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she lame
She want some bread from a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she play
She want the sign of things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you paid
She said she lovin' a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she lame
She want some bread from a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she play
She want the sign of things, she want the finer things
She want a diamond ring, well, bitch, you know you paid
She want some bread from a nigga, but f*ckin' a nigga, I swear to God she lame
Writer: Isaiah Surratt
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid