Might be ricks Lyrics – Jace!

[Chorus]

Wait, is the mic on?

Pull up, (??) one, two, three

She say I’ma idol, wanna fu*k me?

Pull up, spray like Lysol

B!tch get drunk, start the night off

Let’s not fight, take some off it

I do not care about your iPhone

‘Long as you get down right on it

Choppa give a fat n!gga Lipo’

Bullets shoot fast, keep an eye on it

I’ma get money all night long

I’m on that 2019 s*it

[Verse]

She on that, tryna’ spike me and s*it

Shot at the boy, he might be hit

Fu*k on that hoe, you might be sick

Make some (??) might be Ricks

She a bad b!tch with some money

I’ma cop her cause she buy me Ricks

I don’t wanna go to jail, baby

If I do, you better write me b!tch

Top Kid, (??)

(??) IT, b!tch

Get mad and smoke (??)

You better help me light these, b!tch

Balenciaga, yeah, I like these kicks

Pulled up on ’em, shooting at the s*it

Pulled up on ’em, booling up in here

She like, “Top Kid might be rich”

B!tch, I’m rich

[Chorus]

Wait, is the mic on?

Pull up, (??) one, two, three

She say I’ma idol, wanna fu*k me?

Pull up, spray like Lysol

B!tch get drunk, start the night off

Let’s not fight, take some off it

I do not care about your iPhone

‘Long as you get down right on it

Choppa give a fat n!gga Lipo’

Bullets shoot fast, keep an eye on it

I’ma get money all night long

I’m on that 2019 s*it