Go Richey lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
Yeah what, sh*t like— (DDot cold as a motherf*cker, on God)
Richey, Richey
Go, Richey, go, Richey
Do your big one, go, Richey
Do your big one

[Verse 1]
I'm too smooth with this sh*t, I get in and out
I can teach a n*gga how to pay for pus*y and rizz a thot
I won't tell you to put that pus*y up, unless it's hanging out
Don't be mad when I pull my big one on you bae, we just hangin' out
I'm like, hold on, you like girls, and I like girls
I'm feelin' you, you way too bad, you might just get a referral
I told you I'm tryin' to blow it on you, girl, I ain't tryin' to twirl
I speakin' to you raw, bae, I'ma rock your world
And I'm like, shake it like, shake it out like what your mama gave you
n*ggas stealin' the swag, tryna run with the drip, n*ggas impersonators
I got me a lil' married b*tch in my will, the b*tch a fornicator
I'm mad to step whenever I'm in her, di*k get hard, I terminate her
Bird fingers, 'cause we don't f*ck with haters
Hey, hater, bye, hater
Older b*tch so freaky, got me f*ckin' her with a vibrator
Chrome Heart put us up in my Maybach truck, that's how I slide, baby
I can't give you a number in five minutes, 'cause, b*tch, I'm tired, baby
Jump on top of your main b*tch, on top of us during the drive, baby
I ain't got no main b*tch, that's why I love to be outside, baby
I thought you said we weren't going cordial
I don't want no pus*y tonight, make me pull up and give me oral
Whole city want my head, I'm f*cking the plug's daughter
Nah, for real
[Chorus]
Go, Richey, do your big one
Go, Richey, do your big one
I ain't trippin' on what you do, girl, do your big one
'Cause when I fall off the club, I'm tryin' to hear somethin'
Go, Richey, do your big one
Go, Richey, do your big one

[Verse 2]
When I tell a b*tch, do a big one, b*tch, I'm talkin' big like chalk
Big on big, big times, I'm havin' a Birdman run
Popped out dripped in YSL, I'm drippin' everything's Saint Laurent
Go ask my old ploy, all them n*ggas will tell you I ain't come up off no front
Go ask my old girl, the b*tch will tell you I went and bought her a butt
Snatch a bad IG b*tch, go home, f*ck her like a sl*t
You gon' f*ck on me, I'll f*ck a b*tch n*gga, leave him in the dust
Yeah, that n*gga might got some money, but he know he can't f*ck with us
I got a low attention span, every week I switch my woman crush
I ain't tryna hear you, you heard what I said
b*tch, let's go

[Chorus]
Go, Richey, do your big one
Go, Richey, do your big one
I ain't trippin' on what you do, girl, do your big one
'Cause when I fall off the club, I'm tryin' to hear somethin'
Go, Richey, do your big one
Go, Richey, do your big one
[Outro]
(DDot cold as a motherf*cker, on God)