Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ricardo, artist - 88GLAM. Album song 88GLAM RELOADED, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: XO
Song language: English
Ricardo |
| Got a vixen by my side, she got her feet up |
| While I’m counting up that money fuck a Visa |
| I just made enough to call, I’m done my re-up |
| Pull up in that bloody Bentley like it’s b’s up |
| Hol' up, wait, I got Selena |
| You try runnin' wit' my chick I’ll give you Nina (pew pew) |
| Hol' up, wait, I got Selena |
| You try runnin' wit' my chick I’ll give you Nina |
| And I got niggas that be riding right beside me |
| Same ones that held it down while he was in that lobby |
| Moving, moving yams in the staircase |
| With some Jamaican drug dealers that don’t fear a case |
| So strong that when you sniff the dope it be like bear mace |
| So strong you might as well get murder if you catch a case |
| I text that hoe that I just fucked that I’ma need some space |
| Already moving on my suit, in my GLAM phase |
| Yeah I skrt off on the pedal (yeah skrrt skrrt skrrt) |
| I go hard, Riccardo Tisci (yeah I ball, yeah I ball) |
| Dollar signs in my eyes (gimme all that money) |
| Tell me where you want to meet me (brr brr) |
| Yeah I skrt off on the pedal (yeah I skrt off in traffic) |
| I go hard, Riccardo Tisci (got the Perry to match) |
| When I’m creepin' through the meadows (where you at) |
| In the hungry Mitsubishi (where you at, where you at) |
| Fuck you talkin' about? |
| Me and my niggas been GLAM |
| Pullin' fadeaway three’s with your bitch |
| Are you fuckin' stupid nigga? |
| Still tappin' glass |
| It’s facts, nigga |
| Feel me? |
| Going in deep, ain’t no backing out |
| 'Cause my wrist on fleek and my chain play cat and mouse |
| Going in deep, ain’t no backing out |
| 'Cause my wrist on fleek, but my chain play cat and mouse |
| (In the Beauty and the Beast), I’m so gassed up |
| Feel like Gaston, love them fast cars |
| I’m so gassed up, I’m so gassed up |
| Fall in love, nope, I’m no Gaspar |
| Row, row, row your boat, bitch, I pedal coke |
| Yeah I’m lit, like it’s Christmas, every time you seein' snow |
| Row, row, row your boat, bitch, I pedal coke |
| Yeah I’m lit, like it’s Christmas, when you see me, yeah, it’s snow |
| Yeah I skrt off on the pedal (yeah skrrt skrrt skrrt) |
| I go hard, Ricardo Tisci (yeah I ball, yeah I ball) |
| Dollar signs in my eyes (gimme all that money) |
| Tell me where you want to meet me (brr brr) |
| Yeah I skrt off on the pedal (yeah skrrt out in traffic) |
| I go hard, Riccardo Tisci (got the Perry to match) |
| When I’m creepin' through the meadows (where you at) |
| In the hungry Mitsubishi (where you at, where you at) |
| I just finished out my show, couldn’t even find that |
| How it feel to get a bag without a wiretap |
| Feelin' get no lines back |
| Pussy soft, just imagine where my minds at |
| Now that foreign going skrt, now my left wrist lookin' brr |
| Went from cookin' work, now we hoppin' in the vert |
| Now that foreign going skrt, now my left wrist lookin' brr |
| Went from cookin' work, now we hoppin' in the vert |
| Yeah I skrt off on the pedal (yeah skrrt skrrt skrrt) |
| I go hard, Riccardo Tisci (yeah I ball, yeah I ball) |
| Dollar signs in my eyes (gimme all that money) |
| Tell me where you want to meet me (brr brr) |
| Yeah I skrt off on the pedal |
| I go hard, Riccardo Tisci |
| When I’m creepin' through the meadows |
| In the hungry Mitsubishi |