Soldi HopOut - RICKY TICKY TIMBO

I'm a drip sauce type bossed up nigga
I just spill flaws when I call up niggas
Can't remember what I said when I caught a nigga, bitch, I was too wild just going at jiggas
Bad bitch make a silent nigga go woo, she shaking that booty like she got fire in her womb
Empathy what I feel fore I send him to his doom, I'll son an amateur nigga and send him to his room
Fucking that bitch from the back and I don't need a room
I be acting like I'm Kaepernick when in a room of goons
Hard niggas really soft like Amorosos rolls
Can't chill up in no club cause I'm always on my toes
All these bad bitches taking booger sugar to the nose
All these sad niggas sell out when they get around the hoes
I be with the same niggas every time I'm fit to roll
We be playing Pokemon go every time we on the road
Only eat plantains when it's cooked, yeah
I'm an intellectual nigga, I'm reading books, yeah
You can talk all you want, touch get cooked, yeah
You can floss all you want till your shit took, yeah
No matter the size of shoe, there's no room for my toes
I done had a savage ex bitch just doing the most
Played the game so long, I done got the cheat codes
I was fifteen when I learned in-the-street codes
When I get up in it, I'ma be an industry goat
I'm a strange nigga, I done made ice tea floats
I'm a different nigga, call a goat tee tee goat
What the fuck you going do, y'all niggas weird too
Young dirty say go, I be like where to
Fear god and the police but I will never fear you
If I got it up on me, let it sneeze, ah choo
I just gave too many bars, I'ma bid you adieu

Written by:
Ali Alobadi

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Soldi HopOut

View Profile