Swaggin' on the day to day don't even gotta say
Undercover with that Number (N)ine mix it with Ricky
So high think that I can fly away
Still gotta keep in mind when that road get risky
This bitch said she miss me, new bitch on my dick
White bitch said I'm gnarly, "that's radical, so sick" (that's so sick!)
Rolling off that molly
Jaws locked, clenched
Please just hush your lips
Please make it make sense, bitch
Need the dollars not no cents
Balling out while you on the bench
So swagged out to the max (to the max! to the max!)
Designer on my body that you can't pronounce
Weed so loud can't hear a sound
Geeking up all night
Taking flight, can't come back down
Counting up the blues got no clue, why I got a frown
Ridin' round town
Have you ever heard the money calling?
Damn I love the sound
Swaggin' on the day to day don't even gotta say
Undercover with that Number (N)ine mix it with Ricky
So high think that I can fly away
Still gotta keep in mind when that road get risky
This bitch said she miss me, new bitch on my dick
White bitch said I'm gnarly, "that's radical, so sick" (that's so sick!)
Rolling off that molly
Jaws locked, clenched
Please just hush your lips
Please make it make sense, bitch
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Swaggin' on the day to day don't even gotta say
Undercover with that Number (N)ine mix it with Ricky
So high think that I can fly away
Still gotta keep in mind when that road get risky
This bitch said she miss me, new bitch on my dick
White bitch said I'm gnarly, "that's radical, so sick" (that's so sick!)
Rolling off that molly
Jaws locked, clenched
Please just hush your lips
Please make it make sense, bitch
Need the dollars not no cents
Balling out while you on the bench
So swagged out to the max (to the max! to the max!)
Designer on my body that you can't pronounce
Weed so loud can't hear a sound
Geeking up all night
Taking flight, can't come back down
Counting up the blues got no clue, why I got a frown
Ridin' round town
Have you ever heard the money calling?
Damn I love the sound
Swaggin' on the day to day don't even gotta say
Undercover with that Number (N)ine mix it with Ricky
So high think that I can fly away
Still gotta keep in mind when that road get risky
This bitch said she miss me, new bitch on my dick
White bitch said I'm gnarly, "that's radical, so sick" (that's so sick!)
Rolling off that molly
Jaws locked, clenched
Please just hush your lips
Please make it make sense, bitch
Undercover with that Number (N)ine mix it with Ricky
So high think that I can fly away
Still gotta keep in mind when that road get risky
This bitch said she miss me, new bitch on my dick
White bitch said I'm gnarly, "that's radical, so sick" (that's so sick!)
Rolling off that molly
Jaws locked, clenched
Please just hush your lips
Please make it make sense, bitch
Need the dollars not no cents
Balling out while you on the bench
So swagged out to the max (to the max! to the max!)
Designer on my body that you can't pronounce
Weed so loud can't hear a sound
Geeking up all night
Taking flight, can't come back down
Counting up the blues got no clue, why I got a frown
Ridin' round town
Have you ever heard the money calling?
Damn I love the sound
Swaggin' on the day to day don't even gotta say
Undercover with that Number (N)ine mix it with Ricky
So high think that I can fly away
Still gotta keep in mind when that road get risky
This bitch said she miss me, new bitch on my dick
White bitch said I'm gnarly, "that's radical, so sick" (that's so sick!)
Rolling off that molly
Jaws locked, clenched
Please just hush your lips
Please make it make sense, bitch
Writer: Adriel Deleon, Vertigo Villa
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