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Tootsies (Explicit)

Roddy Ricch
2022-06-242:26 minSynced lyrics

"Tootsies (Explicit)" is a song by Roddy Ricch, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:26 long and contains 49 lines and 496 words.

Lyrics

0:20Sonic goin' crazy
0:21Blew a hunnid last month at Tootsie's
0:24If you got five hunnids then you better book me
0:26Catch me in ATL with my YSL's pushin' P
0:29Stop talkin' that talk b***h suck this d**k
0:32My Audemars Piguet make 'em wanna cut my wrist
0:34I bet we f**k it up and tear the roof off this b***h
0:37Three hundred thou' even my lil' coupe cost some s**t
0:39I want another house I don't give a f**k who bought this b***h
0:42Take some time talk some s**t I ain't never lost a b***h
0:45Seen a opp outside playin' defense and we caught a pick
0:47When I'm sippin' on this Hi-Tech my thoat be raw as s**t
0:50Real rich n***a I can tell you how them flawless diamonds hit
0:53Real shooter aim at your medulla I'm a connoiseeur
0:55Got that mula when I'm in the Chi' gotta call up Booka
0:58If you listen I can teach s**t you gotta be quick
1:01Lil' n***a think he litty only got a street hit
1:03I was hittin' Billboard charts before my son could walk and s**t
1:06Throwin' diamonds on him before my lil' n***a could talk and s**t
1:09I just spent a day at my location with a rich b***h
1:11They said the Yompton n***as couldn't do it and now we killin' s**t
1:14Blew a hunnid last month at Tootsie's
1:17If you got five hunnids then you better book me
1:19Catch me in ATL with my YSL's pushin' P
1:22Stop talkin' that talk b***h suck this d**k
1:25My Audemars Piguet make 'em wanna cut my wrist
1:28I bet we f**k it up and tear the roof off this b***h
1:30Three hundred thou' even my lil' coupe cost some s**t
1:33I want another house I don't give a f**k who bought this b***h
1:36Buss downs big blocks bad h*es mansions
1:38You be speculatin' I know you n***as can't stand us
1:41I can patty cake with all these n***as one handed
1:44Global jet pass I can't never get stranded
1:47Made my n***a buss a shh on a shh-shh
1:49I'm quick to hear a b***h talkin' and tell her "Shh-shh"
1:52We got assassins makin' deal goin' two for one
1:54She talkin' like she want Molly I told her "Do one"
1:57You can catch Ricch out in traffic in some fast s**t
1:59You told me that that b***h exclusive but I bagged it
2:02Said she like me 'cause I keep it humble I ain't flashy
2:05Said my lifestyle kind of bougie but it's ratchet
2:08Blew a hunnid last month at Tootsie's
2:10If you got five hunnids then you better book me
2:13Catch me in ATL with my YSL's pushin' P
2:15Stop talkin' that talk b***h suck this d**k
2:18My Audemars Piguet make 'em wanna cut my wrist
2:21I bet we f**k it up and tear the roof off this b***h
2:24Three hundred thou' even my lil' coupe cost some s**t
2:26I want another house I don't give a f**k who bought this b***h
Sonic goin' crazy
Blew a hunnid last month at Tootsie's
If you got five hunnids then you better book me
Catch me in ATL with my YSL's pushin' P
Stop talkin' that talk b***h suck this d**k
My Audemars Piguet make 'em wanna cut my wrist
I bet we f**k it up and tear the roof off this b***h
Three hundred thou' even my lil' coupe cost some s**t
I want another house I don't give a f**k who bought this b***h
Take some time talk some s**t I ain't never lost a b***h
Seen a opp outside playin' defense and we caught a pick
When I'm sippin' on this Hi-Tech my thoat be raw as s**t
Real rich n***a I can tell you how them flawless diamonds hit
Real shooter aim at your medulla I'm a connoiseeur
Got that mula when I'm in the Chi' gotta call up Booka
If you listen I can teach s**t you gotta be quick
Lil' n***a think he litty only got a street hit
I was hittin' Billboard charts before my son could walk and s**t
Throwin' diamonds on him before my lil' n***a could talk and s**t
I just spent a day at my location with a rich b***h
They said the Yompton n***as couldn't do it and now we killin' s**t
Blew a hunnid last month at Tootsie's
If you got five hunnids then you better book me
Catch me in ATL with my YSL's pushin' P
Stop talkin' that talk b***h suck this d**k
My Audemars Piguet make 'em wanna cut my wrist
I bet we f**k it up and tear the roof off this b***h
Three hundred thou' even my lil' coupe cost some s**t
I want another house I don't give a f**k who bought this b***h
Buss downs big blocks bad h*es mansions
You be speculatin' I know you n***as can't stand us
I can patty cake with all these n***as one handed
Global jet pass I can't never get stranded
Made my n***a buss a shh on a shh-shh
I'm quick to hear a b***h talkin' and tell her "Shh-shh"
We got assassins makin' deal goin' two for one
She talkin' like she want Molly I told her "Do one"
You can catch Ricch out in traffic in some fast s**t
You told me that that b***h exclusive but I bagged it
Said she like me 'cause I keep it humble I ain't flashy
Said my lifestyle kind of bougie but it's ratchet
Blew a hunnid last month at Tootsie's
If you got five hunnids then you better book me
Catch me in ATL with my YSL's pushin' P
Stop talkin' that talk b***h suck this d**k
My Audemars Piguet make 'em wanna cut my wrist
I bet we f**k it up and tear the roof off this b***h
Three hundred thou' even my lil' coupe cost some s**t
I want another house I don't give a f**k who bought this b***h

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