RiRi lyrics
by Baby Smoove
[Intro]
Big boy numbers
Yessir
Mmhmm
Play around with these lil n*ggas, playin' with that lil ass sh*t
(And it's a whole lotta [?])
What up [?]
What he be talkin' 'bout?
Aye
Uhh
Twenty-
Aye
Twenty-two
Aye
Twenty-two
[Verse]
It's some drank
My n*gga right here twistin' up that dank
What you think? I could get 'bout fifty-five off a chase
How long you had it? Here come the FedEx man with my package
Ain't got no lid on my cup, n*gga, watch where you ash it
I need a plug, this in store showin' all the love
Where the f*ck is the drank, n*gga, pass me a cup
It's top-secret, sh*t, I got the sauce and they need it
Chopstick with the wood, send a f*ckboy to Jesus
She ain't needy, I'mma f*ck her once and she leave me
I ain't got no heart, don't give a f*ck about no Kiki
My b*tch in YSL, yours wear BB
You ain't never ball, need to shoot him to the D-League
My n*gga got them pills, 'bout to take em' down to VV
Take a trip to [?], 'bout to leave with all VV
Your last sh*t was weak, ain't play a song off yo CD
I'mma get famous then I'm tryna f*ck on RiRi
Bad b*tches play me, got my songs all on repeat
Find another store, n*gga, throw it into [?]
Still will go out slidin' but right now I need a [?]
Buy a b*tch Givenchy just because she got some Fiji