Ruggo - Hibiscus (feat. Andy Cypress)

Look bro
I got me a lil hiccup
Cop a lil stick
That shit real butters
Swear I don't need your digits
If you ain't with this
Like my brothers
I been sipping hibiscus
This shit's real bitter
But I love it
I been sipping hibiscus
This shit so bitter
But I love it
I don't wanna
Freak her
'Cause I don't know her
Y'all don't need a
Feature
If I don't know ya
All y'all in the
Bleachers
Bitch I'm the scorer
My baby know I'm
Eager
Cant wait till morning
I just picked up new steez
Cost me a few greens
But now we thumping
I got me a few shows
They paying who knows
Can't go to your function, this that
Wake up in a sweat and break they necks
Can't see me coming
I need me a big check and a deep lil neck
That's all I'm wanting
Catch me in that four door
I'ma floor it till it pop
My shit gon' knock
Rolling heavy w the squad
That's three deep on every block
I got Gs on every street
I got CDs in my car
Old soul
New steez
What y'all thought
I got me a lil hiccup
Cop a lil stick
That shit real butters
Swear I don't need your digits
If you ain't with this
Like my brothers
I been sipping hibiscus
This shit's real bitter
But I love it
I been sipping hibiscus
This shit so bitter
But I love it
I don't wanna
Freak her
'Cause I don't know her
Y'all don't need a
Feature
If I don't know ya
All y'all in the
Bleachers
Bitch I'm the scorer
My baby know I'm
Eager
Cant wait till morning
(Yea, yea)
(Aye)
We ain't living all fake divine shit
Make peace or they're peeking the violence
Take back what I said, never that
Full force with it I get my cash
And I never cash out
Motherfuck that debt shit
Bare with me real quick, I'ma spread shit
Out west like Snoop in the 90s
They all ass, where the fuck did I find these
I found this shit up in the garden
No I cannot take no pardons
Kept my steez throughout the shift
Now, we too complex
No apartment
And the soul clean
Better hypnotize
Big stepper gon' intensify
If you late to it, that's your fault
Got a tape coming, sitting in the vault
I got me a lil hiccup
Cop a lil stick
That shit real butters
Swear I don't need your digits
If you ain't with this
Like my brothers
I been sipping hibiscus
This shit's real bitter
But I love it
I been sipping hibiscus
This shit so bitter
But I love it
I don't wanna
Freak her
'Cause I don't know her
Y'all don't need a
Feature
If I don't know ya
All y'all in the
Bleachers
Bitch I'm the scorer
My baby know I'm
Eager
Cant wait till morning

Written by:
Andy Shaya, Ryan Sheerer

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