Lyrics Throw Some Ds - Rico Love

Throw Some Ds

Niggas can’t fuck with the President
Nigga like the next Obama and shit
Hes on some other type shit
Ya can’t fuck with him LONG
Niggas keep talking that car shit, its about to be 2014
Who the fuck ain’t coming off the lot if they ain’t paid for in full?
Whats a down payment?
Get your broke ass life right!
This nigga gotta car that look like a fucking Giuseppe shoe!
El Presidente
The unimpeachable
The unreachable
When you book ain’t nobody got no issues
Get a dollar everybody wanna diss you
Old bitches wanna kiss you
Old head say you official
Old haters coming at you running up on your car with pistols
Oh, pray to god they miss you
Cuz the last thing we need is a candlelight vigil
Fucking bitches, smoking weed while them other niggas miserable
One minute I’m with you boo
The next minute I’m invisible
POOF!
Call me ghost man
And if i can’t get no bitches bet my Ghost can
If I don’t know you I don’t need you gettin close man
Gotta check on me, still Im waiting on the postman, Heh
Thats that Rich Boy kind of rap
I ain’t with Rich Boy selling crack
But they love me in the trap
You don’t see it in his hand then it must be in his lap
I don’t shoot but i got shooters
You can call me rick the ruler
So much champagne on my tour bus is enough to fill a pool up
Heh heh
And if the jackers pull up
It’ll be heavy metal aiming right at your madula
But i swear to god i don’t want problems
That don’t mean I’m weak
I remember back when i was starving
Now i bought a lot of shit i wanna keep
Niggas ask me how to get up out the?
I told them bus tickets;
i guess that ain’t what they want to hear
They want to hear me say that ill give’em so they tweet like i really give a
fuck bout how they feel
Chill, I work hard nigga
Bus trips i maxed out them credit cards nigga
Got grown men calling on me like I’m god nigga
I made it out and i ain’t get no help from ya niggas
NanananaNOW its pinot grigio 200 for video
They grilling when they see me but the fucking with that EP tho
Got everybodys girl on that repeat
And i treat everybodys girl like its freaknik
Out in DC
Stadium like E. T
Phoning home, boning hoes, making it look easy
My house make your house look like a tepee
So bow and salute when you see me
El Presidente
Its Love
Turn the light on
These niggas be like pop that pussy for a real nigga
And I’m like where the real nigga act so i could pop this pussy
Thats why there ain’t no pussy being popped for you
Cuz you ain’t a real nigga!