Lyrics RIBS - Eric North

RIBS

Giggling from the rum, I’m with the shits
Bad little bitch, I’ll run you up, ayy
Bitch, all on my dick, she give me face 'tiI I cum on my ribs
Bad little bitch, I’m not a cuck
I make it rain, then she shut up
I’ll run you up, I want your soul
I want your body, your jewelry, and ho
Black out my eyes, nut on her teeth
Lay my head back, play with my meat, oh
Ayy, bitch, tell your nigga he gotta run
Can I get a nipple titty?
Your kitty is full of cum
Baby told me that she like wiggle and giggling from the rum
Got her talking 'bout the Co-Star app and how it run, ayy
Bitch, all on my dick, she give me face 'tiI I cum on my ribs
Bad-Bad little bitch, I’m not a cuck
I make it rain, Then she shut up
I’ll run you up, I want your bucks
I put your body in box wit' a tux
Bad-Bad little bitch, I’m not a cuck
I make it rain, then she shut up
I’ll hang you up