September Leaves lyrics

[Intro]
Ricky, Ricky, Nostra, yeah

[Verse]
Who me? I don't know much
You better get your b*tch, she doing so much, yeah
Ricky make her toes touch her hands
Then I pass her to my mans, yeah
Who that b*tch? her pus*y swollen like clams
Her nose bleeding like stands
But she talk, she she hard to understand

[Bridge]
Na na na na, na na na
Na na na na, na na na

[Verse 2]
I ain’t never crossed you or told a lie
You said everybody left you and so did I
Gotta fall asleep with open eyes
Paranoid every night I close my eyes
Romanticize suicide
What should I do? what would you advise?
What would you choose? what would you decide?
Uh, Ricky b*tch I'm on tho
I put my di*kie in her tonsil
And I ride my Chevy real low
Because I feel low
I tell that hoe I feel 0
I tell that hoe I ain't a hero
[Bridge]
Na na na na, na na na
Na na na na, na na na
Yeah
Na na na na, na na na yeah
Na na na na, well, yeah
Well, yeah, Ricky, Ricky

[Verse 3]
You can choke on this di*k
I grope on her tits
If I leave her she’ll open her wrist
You get the gist
It is what it is
Run it up b*tch on your knees
Suck it up b*tch
My favorite young jawn she don't ever waste time
She get them pounds across the state line
She bring it back to me
I check the weed then I fall right back asleep
I'm the best from CT like I need to be
I just got that energy
When I die they'll remember me
When I'm dead like the Kennedys
Motifs in September leaves
I'll be back in town for October leaves
When I see them police it'll sober me
I f*cking hate authority
Limosa Nostra