Neechiebeatz - Rick Flair Strut

Ric Flair strut how I'm stepping on these peons
Streets was getting cold so I had to turn the heat on
All about a bag that's the vision that the motto
Stack up hella paper and we stay away from five O
Big dawg big dawg big dawg
And I lead my team John wall chris Paul
We some bread getters run up we head-splitters
Ion wanna do it but if he try we lead givers
Ima killer so don't push me
Dog tried to play me like a lame like a rookie
Cully gotta semi in my hand is a fully
Automatic 10 speed sliding blowing cookies
Styrofoam cup doubled up for that good sip
I ain't got a lot of homies cause I know they could flip
know my dawg stressing cause he smoking on that wood tip
told em ease his mind find a skeezer with some good lip
Crab tray dinner for my shone with her food stamps
She do what I tell her like a private off in boot camp
If she act up or she trip ima let her go
I feel like Hugh heff I got girls at my bungalow
Best to ever do it I'm the man with the skill set
Im trying go forever like sex off a Percocet
Hard work hard times cold hard cash
In love with the money it's not her ima pass
Ric Flair strut how I'm stepping on these peons
Streets was getting cold so I had to turn the heat on
All about a bag that's the vision that the motto
Stack up hella paper and we stay away from five O
Big dawg big dawg big dawg
And I lead my team John wall chris Paul
We some bread getters run up we head-splitters
Ion wanna do it but if he try we lead givers
Big dawg big dawg big dawg
And I lead my team John wall chris Paul
We some bread getters run up we head-splitters
Ion wanna do it but if he try we lead givers
Ima killer so don't push me
Dog tried to play me like a lame like a rookie
Cully gotta semi in my hand is a fully
Automatic 10 speed sliding blowing cookies
Wipe me down I feel like boosie aye
Lemonade up in my cup I feel like Gucci mane
I just made another bag today
I just made a hater mad today
If you gone slide then you better slide right
Can't wait a week boy I retaliate tonight
Life or death that's the risk roll the dice
If you gone do it then you better be precise
Ric Flair strut how I'm stepping on these peons
Streets was getting cold so I had to turn the heat on
All about a bag that's the vision that the motto
Stack up hella paper and we stay away from five O
Big dawg big dawg big dawg
And I lead my team John wall chris Paul
We some bread getters run up we head-splitters
Ion wanna do it but if he try we lead givers
We givers

Written by:
Tyquan Solomon

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