Motto

Rick Rock Beats (motto)

Uh, that's my motto, pop bottles, I rock with bosses and capos

A walkin' check, I'm the lotto, about my chicken and waffles

I roll my weed like a Flaco's, it ain't no seeds and no stems

I wear them Keith and James brims, rich niggas sitting on M's

It's plenty paper, that's doable, check my background, it's musical

I grew up around meds, pharmaceuticals, not the feds

Livin' life on the edge, unpredictable, where it's headed

I said what I said, and I'ma keep it where I said it

Solidness is embedded, my DNA and genetics

And I don't listen to rappers that music ain't got no message

Making that 'fetti my specialty, being broke ain't my pedigree

Like a old western movie, I like to drink and get whiskey

Bitch, that's my

Ayy

I ain't tripping

Getting to the chicken, that's the mission

Nigga, that's my motto

She picked me, she hit the lotto

She can ride if she hot though

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Nigga, look, fuck around and your shit took

Read a book, I kick gas, I'm Bigfoot

I said, observe and curve, I'm like a fishhook

I'm in the suburb swerving with your bitch, look

We burn rubber, me her and her lover

That's my motto, hit the lotto, pick a number

I'm feelin' froggy, might jump in a bitch throat

Fucking with Doggy Dogg, nigga, that's all she wrote

Don't be talking money but you always broke

You can get the back with all the pistol smoke

Let me handle my business, nigga, back up in this bitch

Captain crippin', don't miss the uh

Ayy

I ain't tripping (nah)

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Nigga, that's my motto

She picked me, she hit the lotto (yeah)

She can ride if she hot though

Nigga, that's my

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You know my M-O, double T-O

I ain't checking in, tell my PO

I'm in Rio with a creole

And her homegirl, we a trio

I'll deliver your fuckin' liver

On a platter, reconsider

Fuckin' with Jack Tripper

Who ain't lookin' for a zipper

Who ain't lookin' for stripper

Nigga, looking for ten figures, yup

I only fuck with the realest

Snoop Dogg with the Crips

40 with the lingo

$hort with a bitch

I gotta lotta bitches and I'm fucking 'em all

They in my office, like platinum plaques on the wall

Too Short, but I stand tall, my favorite word, bitch, I'm about to call

Ayy, I don't sell dreams, I give hope

Smokin' my weed is like smokin' dope

Hangin' out with me is like a fantasy

The wildest little chick can't handle me

I only spit game, I don't say whatever

And when I get dressed, it's Raider colors

I feel like I can do anything, just gotta keep that positive energy (whoop, whoop)

Ayy

I ain't tripping (nah)

Getting to the chicken, that's the mission

Nigga, that's my motto

She picked me, she hit the lotto (yeah)

She can ride if she hot though

Nigga, that's my

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