Key Lime OG (Remix) [feat. Shy Glizzy] (Explicit) (Remix|Explicit)
Rico Nasty"Key Lime OG (Remix) [feat. Shy Glizzy] (Explicit) (Remix|Explicit)" là bài hát của Rico Nasty, 2018, Pop. Thời lượng 4:04, 138 lines / 491 words.
Lời bài hát
0:10Rico
0:14Rico
0:14Rico
0:23Rico
0:24Who is Mike going crazy
0:26Aye
0:26I just went to Benihana
0:28And I'm smoking sheets and funnel
0:30You a wannabe
0:31Who wanna be
0:32Woah
0:32I'm only 'bout the commas
0:33Yeah
0:33Yeah
0:33Yeah
0:34See me in the street on any day
0:35I'm really 'bout that drama
0:37Haha
0:37Yeah
0:37And you know I keep the heat on me
0:39Ain't talkin' bout the summer
0:40Smoking Key Lime OG
0:41What
0:42And this car got two seats
0:43It got two seats
0:44When I hop out it dank
0:45You can smell it on me
0:47Handle that s**t myself
0:49I ain't gon' call police
0:53Huh
0:55What
1:04Keep that b***h on a leash
1:14Woah
1:28Or keep that b***h from 'round me
1:36Yeah
1:41Yeah
1:50Walkin' wit' a attitude like what's the problem
2:00What's the problem h*e
2:04I don't hang with DMX I'm with some
2:08Huh
2:09Ruff Ryders
2:10Gas got me high as s**t but no
2:12I ain't the pilot
2:13I ain't the
2:14Huh
2:14I'm the whole meal you hangin'
2:15Huh
2:15With a whole biter
2:17Yeah
2:17I was hustling when these *s was wearing Spyder
2:20Huh
2:20And I'm servin' like I'm workin' in a f**kin' diner
2:24Yeah
2:24Yeah
2:24B***h I been the flame
2:26I just need a lighter
2:27Need a lighter
2:27I'm a doer all these b***hes lookin' like some mighters
2:30Yeah
2:32With the touch I got the Midas
2:33I got the Midas
2:34Drinkin' Ace of Spades
2:35You drinkin' apple cider
2:37Apple cider
2:38When I see that h*e
2:39I'ma f**kin' fight her
2:40I'ma f**kin' fight her
2:41Mike Tyson
2:42Huh
2:42I'ma f**kin' bite her
2:44B***h
2:44Yuh
2:44Huh
2:45S**t
2:45Where my lighter
2:46Where my lighter
2:47I know that I'll be the best
2:49I don't need no title
2:51I don't need no title
2:51Walk up in the ring
2:53Who my f**kin' rival
2:55Who my rival
2:56N***a f**k that
2:56Go grab the rifle
2:57Huh
2:58Huh
2:58Yeah
2:58Spray the champagne
2:59My n***a's get to wildin'
3:01Woah
3:01Yeah
3:02Got your b***h mad
3:03She saying we childish
3:04Yeah
3:05Huh
3:05Yeah
3:05I'm just tryna flex on anyone who doubt it
3:08Woah
3:08Woah
3:08Woah
3:08Your jewelry fake boy
3:10It's lookin' real cloudy
3:11Rico
3:11Rico
3:12Yeah
3:12I'm fresh to death
3:13My outfit 'bout to have a bounty
3:15Yeah
3:15Walk up in the club
3:17They don't pat down me
3:18Huh
3:18Yeah
3:18Yeah
3:19I'm gettin' money while these b***hes out here lounging
3:21Yeah
3:21Woah
3:22Yeah
3:22Been workin' all week
3:23My bank account astounding
3:25Sm smoking Key Lime OG
3:26And this car got two seats
3:28When when I hop out it dank
3:30You you can smell it on me
3:32Handle that s**t myself
3:33I ain't gon' call police
3:35Keep that b***h on a leash
3:37Or keep that b***h from 'round me
3:38Smoking Key Lime OG
3:40And this car got two seats
3:42When
3:42When I hop out it dank
3:44You you can smell it on me
3:45Handle that s**t myself
3:46I I ain't gon' call police
3:49Keep that b***h on a leash
3:50Or keep that b***h from 'round me
3:52Yeah
4:04Yeah
Rico Rico Rico Rico Who is Mike going crazy Aye I just went to Benihana And I'm smoking sheets and funnel You a wannabe Who wanna be Woah I'm only 'bout the commas Yeah Yeah Yeah See me in the street on any day I'm really 'bout that drama Haha Yeah And you know I keep the heat on me Ain't talkin' bout the summer Smoking Key Lime OG What And this car got two seats It got two seats When I hop out it dank You can smell it on me Handle that s**t myself I ain't gon' call police Huh What Keep that b***h on a leash Woah Or keep that b***h from 'round me Yeah Yeah Walkin' wit' a attitude like what's the problem What's the problem h*e I don't hang with DMX I'm with some Huh Ruff Ryders Gas got me high as s**t but no I ain't the pilot I ain't the Huh I'm the whole meal you hangin' Huh With a whole biter Yeah I was hustling when these *s was wearing Spyder Huh And I'm servin' like I'm workin' in a f**kin' diner Yeah Yeah B***h I been the flame I just need a lighter Need a lighter I'm a doer all these b***hes lookin' like some mighters Yeah With the touch I got the Midas I got the Midas Drinkin' Ace of Spades You drinkin' apple cider Apple cider When I see that h*e I'ma f**kin' fight her I'ma f**kin' fight her Mike Tyson Huh I'ma f**kin' bite her B***h Yuh Huh S**t Where my lighter Where my lighter I know that I'll be the best I don't need no title I don't need no title Walk up in the ring Who my f**kin' rival Who my rival N***a f**k that Go grab the rifle Huh Huh Yeah Spray the champagne My n***a's get to wildin' Woah Yeah Got your b***h mad She saying we childish Yeah Huh Yeah I'm just tryna flex on anyone who doubt it Woah Woah Woah Your jewelry fake boy It's lookin' real cloudy Rico Rico Yeah I'm fresh to death My outfit 'bout to have a bounty Yeah Walk up in the club They don't pat down me Huh Yeah Yeah I'm gettin' money while these b***hes out here lounging Yeah Woah Yeah Been workin' all week My bank account astounding Sm smoking Key Lime OG And this car got two seats When when I hop out it dank You you can smell it on me Handle that s**t myself I ain't gon' call police Keep that b***h on a leash Or keep that b***h from 'round me Smoking Key Lime OG And this car got two seats When When I hop out it dank You you can smell it on me Handle that s**t myself I I ain't gon' call police Keep that b***h on a leash Or keep that b***h from 'round me Yeah Yeah
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