Lyrics Sandy - Rico Nasty
Rico
Kenny
High
off
acid
Fly
like
Aladdin
On
the
red
carpet
Dressed
in
high
fashion
Rico,
"How
you
doin'?"
Bitch
I'm
outstandin'
You
couldn't
get
in,
so
you
outside
standin'
I
could
stand
still
but
my
diamonds
still
dancin'
He
a
hood
nigga
but
I
make
him
a
romantic
I'ma
go
and
get
the
money
like
I
am
a
addict
Before
I
went
and
got
a
safe,
I
put
it
in
my
attic
Hell
nah
I
ain't
classy
More
like
sassy
Smokin'
out
the
bowl
like
the
bitch
named
Sandy
Taste
like
candy
Hands
like
Randy
I'm
original,
that's
why
these
bitches
can't
stand
me
All
these
rap
niggas
be
like,
"Damn!
Where
my
song
at?"
Catch
me
in
the
room,
I'm
smokin'
gas,
where
the
fog
at
Two-tone
Mix-match
They
like,
"Where
you
get
that?"
You
niggas
some
pussies,
lemme
show
you
where
my
dogs
at
Fuckin'
on
yo
bitch,
gotta
tell
me
where
her
walls
at
He
gave
me
his
number,
but
he
know
I
ain't
gon'
call
back
Fall
back
If
you
got
a
problem
we
can
solve
that
We
do
this
often,
wake
you
up
like
coffee
in
the
mornin'
Money
on
residuals,
so
when
I
sleep
it's
criminal
I
just
hopped
in
the
coupe
and
dropped
the
top
Even
though
it
was
thuderin'
High
off
acid
Alice
in
Wonderland
I'ma
always
go
get
the
ball
when
you
bitches
fumble
it
Hell
nah!
I
ain't
classy
More
like
sassy
Smokin'
out
the
bowl
like
the
bitch
named
Sandy
Taste
like
candy
Hands
like
Randy
I'm
original,
that's
why
these
bitches
can't
stand
me
Hell
nah!
I
ain't
classy
More
like
sassy
Smokin'
out
the
bowl
like
the
bitch
named
Sandy
Taste
like
candy
Hands
like
Randy
I'm
original,
that's
why
you
bitches
can't
stand
me
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