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Riqo $uav - Riqo Returns Lyrics



Riqo $uav - Riqo Returns Lyrics
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Yeah, all my niggas really got one in them
Pulling up a couple of bottle bitches
Guaranteed that she gon' rock with niggas
All my niggas really pop one in them
All my niggas really clap a offender
We pulling up a couple of bottle bitches
If it's Thanksgiving, gobble, gobble, nigga
Don't know what else these niggas got for
Niggas at first It's R.I.P then Asalaam-o-Alaikum
Cause you align yourself with the cops in particular
Bitch, you know that nigga, bust like 44 triggers
Money machine when I'm on the scene but judge don't know that nigga
Somethin' like Grown folks, but niggas out here be breaking the bro code
Fresh out the Bean, his girl is a fiend But he don't know that nigga
Where these hoes wanna link up? The Grand
Guaranteed, bitches know who I am
She throwin' ass, she gon' do it again
Mattafact let's See what she gon' do for the gram
I'm makin' the green and I'm makin' the scene
If you don't make a movie, you won't understand
Don't bring your girl cause I know she's a fan
I been a baller and I play above the rim
We makin' a movie So we just might shoot that nigga
I'm in the section faded like a zombie And I'm gettin' money regardless
Bad bitches f*ckin' me regardless And I pull up a Ferrari, yeah
Bad bitches f*ckin' me regardless, yeah
Body, hit him with a shotty
Baddie, and she got a body
I'm rollin', young niggas shootin' young niggas
Get stupid, temper short John Lucas
I said you gotta get this money, man
Don't make a nigga have to bust a trigger, babe
Who that? Thought your niggas knew that
Bad bitch, bet you won't do that
Don't take him, if you won't shake him
Can't break him, if you ain't make him
A killer, more like a gorilla
Been chiller, somethin' like Chinchilla
We boostin', young niggas hopin
We did it, nigga go figure
Catch me ridin' in my city, man
Catch me ridin', ridin' with them hitters, man
Seen him, rollin' with a heater
Kill him, now we gon' drill him
Shoot her, ridin' an Uber
Ballin', Precious Achiuwa
Nigga gotta get this money, man
Don't make a nigga have to bust a trigger, babe
Tesla, young nigga test ya
Was a hustler, now just a buster
Don't kill him, if you don't feel him
Don't do it, if you won't feel it
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Yeah, all my niggas really got one in them
Pulling up a couple of bottle bitches
Guaranteed that she gon' rock with niggas
All my niggas really pop one in them
All my niggas really clap a offender
We pulling up a couple of bottle bitches
If it's Thanksgiving, gobble, gobble, nigga
Don't know what else these niggas got for
Niggas at first It's R.I.P then Asalaam-o-Alaikum
Cause you align yourself with the cops in particular
Bitch, you know that nigga, bust like 44 triggers
Money machine when I'm on the scene but judge don't know that nigga
Somethin' like Grown folks, but niggas out here be breaking the bro code
Fresh out the Bean, his girl is a fiend But he don't know that nigga
Where these hoes wanna link up? The Grand
Guaranteed, bitches know who I am
She throwin' ass, she gon' do it again
Mattafact let's See what she gon' do for the gram
I'm makin' the green and I'm makin' the scene
If you don't make a movie, you won't understand
Don't bring your girl cause I know she's a fan
I been a baller and I play above the rim
We makin' a movie So we just might shoot that nigga
I'm in the section faded like a zombie And I'm gettin' money regardless
Bad bitches f*ckin' me regardless And I pull up a Ferrari, yeah
Bad bitches f*ckin' me regardless, yeah
Body, hit him with a shotty
Baddie, and she got a body
I'm rollin', young niggas shootin' young niggas
Get stupid, temper short John Lucas
I said you gotta get this money, man
Don't make a nigga have to bust a trigger, babe
Who that? Thought your niggas knew that
Bad bitch, bet you won't do that
Don't take him, if you won't shake him
Can't break him, if you ain't make him
A killer, more like a gorilla
Been chiller, somethin' like Chinchilla
We boostin', young niggas hopin
We did it, nigga go figure
Catch me ridin' in my city, man
Catch me ridin', ridin' with them hitters, man
Seen him, rollin' with a heater
Kill him, now we gon' drill him
Shoot her, ridin' an Uber
Ballin', Precious Achiuwa
Nigga gotta get this money, man
Don't make a nigga have to bust a trigger, babe
Tesla, young nigga test ya
Was a hustler, now just a buster
Don't kill him, if you don't feel him
Don't do it, if you won't feel it
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Writer: Tariq Tate
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Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Tariq Tate

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