Rich Av - Yikes

FFR
Yelllll shout out my team
Mr. pullup one deep

Pull out tha wrist and that shit on yikes
(Mm)
Get to the money just money juh like a hiest
(Mm)
She wants some hickies she get a hike
(Mm)
Big booty bitches that eat her rice
(Mm)

Cabbage pack slap on that
Bouncing back what is that
We was just chillin
I did it again

Diamond dance
Ice attack
Quarter back
Throw it back
That thot ain wit it
I call up her friend

I like ta flex
(And)
Dont read yo text
(Then)
Get me some neck
(Yes)
That pussy trash
(Can)

Im finna act a fool
Dollars no general
Come for my niggas
You leave wit a missing tooth
I get 3 foreign ho
And only 1 fit in coupes
She spin that shit around
Just like crash banditcoot

Av dont got the Juice
Saucin come get a scoop
No i wont marry you
Told her keep wishing boo
I want a bently coup
That lamborgini too
I want two bad bitches
That look identical

Im high like mountain dew
Hit like a wrestle move
That elbow is critical
Im not gone mention you
Fye like a missle do
Stupid just like a stoog
Av gone act a fool
Av dont want the cooch

Nut on ha chest
(And)
She is a mess
(Then)
Get me some neck
(Yes)
That pussy trash
(Can)

Chew on my nut just like snickers
(Mm)
My wristle on froze like a crystal
(Mm)
Shit on you niggas dont tinkle
(Mm)
I want that bih and ha sista too

Hit up my celly she say she want it in her belly
Smack on tha booty it get to movin like some jelly
Told ha dont piss me off this shit Rated R like kelly
She eat up my dick its in her mouf just like some candy

My neck on froze like a crystal aye
She give me blow like a whistle play
thas not my dick thats a missile aye
I got the power like triple A
Think im rihanna i paint ha face
Got my ahh sweating just like im td jakes

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Avionttay Hudson

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