RIPLEY lyrics

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(Intro)
Hiss, Hiss, Hiss, Hiss
What is that, what? What is that, what?
Yeah So, So, So, So
Hey, Uh, Yeah, Hey, Uh, Hey, Hey
If a n*gga try some sh*t I run up in his face huh
Got this shawty on my di*k she beggin' me to stay huh

(Chorus)
I just be rollin’ and rollin' and rollin' and rollin’ and rollin' and roll in your ci-ty
Ice on my neck and my shawty be going, she throwin', she throwin' me ki-tty
We just some n*ggas who gunnin' no triggers I'm bigger so get with the pro-gram
Get to the money with Oby and Yomi you n*ggas is looking like 'Yo Fam'
Pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up like Ho-cus
Stacking my dough up I’m gettin’ my dough up you n*ggas is so outta fo-cus
Trip and a lick and a pick and a flick and a n*gga be feelin' like Rip-ley
Trip and a lick and a pick and a flick and a n*gga be feelin’ like Rip-ley

(Verse 1: CØLDREXX)
Coo coo coo ma n*gga (wildin)
Ten toe like a slipper(solid)
Bread im gettin fritta (piling)
sh*t its been a minute (sh*t)

I be all up in that woman
Like the sh*t that she be plugging
Shawty feel me in her gullet
I don turned her to a puppet

Yeah yeah uhh
I'm finna pump I'm sippin' on purp
I spit a line my baby don’t curve
Balls in the hole yeah n*gga I putt
These n*ggas think I'm living in a hut

Do me in a bus, that hoe bad if she pass that
2018, make it rain through ma cash app

(Beat Stops)
Chill chill i ain't too bad
Shawty like my wave so she tryna gimme durag
Ain't no getting me mad
Boy want smoke I filter
Kick a n*gga out like delta
Bat to the man Val Kilmer
(Beat Resumes)

(Chorus)
I just be rollin' and rollin' and rollin' and rollin' and rollin' and roll in your ci-ty
Ice on my neck and my shawty be going, she throwin', she throwin' me ki-tty
We just some n*ggas who gunnin' no triggers I'm bigger so get with the pro-gram
Get to the money with Oby and Yomi you n*ggas is looking like 'Yo Fam'
Pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up like Ho-cus
Stacking my dough up I'm gettin' my dough up you n*ggas is so outta fo-cus
Trip and a lick and a pick and a flick and a n*gga be feelin' like Rip-ley
Trip and a lick and a pick and a flick and a n*gga be feelin' like Rip-ley

(Beat Transitions into 2nd Part)

(Outro Verse: CØLDREXX)
Fa la la la la la la la la la, fa la la la la la la, la la la
Red Light! Red Light! Red Light! Light, Light!
Can't take my breath shawty, Can't take my breath shawty, Can't take my breath shawty
Rip-ley

(Outro Verse 1: Joie)
He's just a b*tch, no, he's not my sh*t
His, ride's mummified, no, keys on his sh*t
Why, i, never lie, his, heart imma rip, his, heart imma rip, his, heart imma rip

(Outro Verse 2: CØLDREXX)
Bags on ma face
I, run never wait
She, has no mistake
Except the, ones that I make
She's, sad everyday
I, hope she okay
Yeah we, dont talk the, same
But im, still, on yo, page
(Outro Verse 3: CØLDREXX)
Call Me, anywhere you call me, anywhere you call me, anywhere you call me
High by the night, let's get high by the night, can we get high by tonight yeah
Ride for my life, thought you'd ride for my life, thought you'd ride for my life yeah
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