Ricky Rick - Picture (feat. snow*) Lyrics

I pull up on her, I know that she feign for a nigga
(I know that she feigning)
(Do you get the picture, Bae?)
I pull up on her, I know that she feign for a nigga
(I know that she feigning)
Let her know what it is from the jump and now she get the picture
(Do you get the picture, Bae?)
I always know what to say to her, she know that I'm realer
She know my racks legal, no, I ain't no dealer
She said she want love, but a nigga can't feel her
I'ma get back to the money, she hate when I'm out on the road
I'm gettin' racks don't got time for no hoes
Got her dripped out, yeah, I changed up her clothes
I told her I love her, still can't get a post
You know that she boujie, niggas can't get close
And she coming too when I kick in that door
She don't know I got feelings, I don't let 'em show
Show me you want it, I got it, I got what you need
Picture perfect, shawdy like a dream
I walk in the Neimans, I need new Celine
I f*ck with lil Shawdy, go deep and she
(Huhhh)
I don't need her, she needin' me more
I need peace, I ain't beefin' no more
Hop out flex, brand new Dior
Chief on the flight, I'll be gone in the morning
Exotic bae, hit it once and I'm soaring
Shawdy a video vixen
Whenever we f*ckin, she always tell me record it
Booking a flight out of state, just to link up
Baby, you know I ain't normal
She takin' polaroid pictures, I'm smackin' her butt
Baby, f*ck me through the portal
You know I'd do anything for you, huh
(I let her know what it is from the jump and she get the picture)
(I told her to leave that broke nigga alone, you know I'm richer)
(I can do anything you need and more, just paint the picture)
(Paint the picture, baby)
Cause you know I
I pull up on her, I know that she feign for a nigga
(I know that she feigning)
Let her know what it is from the jump and now she get the picture
(Do you get the picture, Bae?)
I always know what to say to her, she know that I'm realer
She know my racks legal, no, I ain't no dealer
She said she want love, but a nigga can't feel her
I'ma get back to the money, she hate when I'm out on the road
I'm gettin' racks don't got time for no hoes
Got her dripped out, yeah, I changed up her clothes
I told her I love her, still can't get a post
You know that she boujie, niggas can't get close
And she coming too when I kick in that door
She don't know I got feelings, I don't let 'em show