paroles de chanson Wheres Rico? (feat. Infahmus) - 3d4k

Look I had to stop playin'
So a nigga could start playin'
Lately females been a sport
Give me the trophy I'm MVP
Still ain't got no license
DMV to matrix for me
All good cause all my bitches
Coming with a set of keys
An they coming with tha heem
I hit tha bleet I'm dreaming Z's
Then my brazilian bitch
She wake me up screaming Portuguese
I said baby calm it down
Lets go eat some Foggo de Chão
And she feed me like I'm her son
Cause she really want my child
Ain't no filter on me bitch
Don't take me as no black an mild
Give a fuck about yo drip
I put on black an hoes go wild
Niggas think they speaking spicy
But they mouths be movin mild
She might argue with the sugar dad
But turn around an smile
Back up in the booth with Infy
Damn its been a while
Niggas will not find my drip
Got it from the laddies isle
Put your self up in my ricks
An you won't make it a mile
Through the night you know I spit
But In the morning yeah I style
But I give that shit to Rico
Mayne I'm trynna make him proud
Cause with the spitting an the stepping
Yeah ma nigga showed me how
Told me success over the fame
Cause you don't really need that clout
So I be staying out the way
Catch me on that ninth cloud
Gang In Archteryx drip
But we ain't hiking out
My bitch want to beat up
All my bitches
But she ain't dyking out
She say 3D
Can I fuck you with your braids?
Damn I just took them out

Damn
Where the fuck we at?
okay
I guess it all was a dream

Got me mad as fuck
This nigga Rico
Done stole the Sace's
Caught your hoe looking
Now she flicking
No paparazzi
Stripes on the jacket
And they red but I'm not a Nazi
Cuddy broke laying In his bed
Trynna pop a Oxy
Yeah nigga
I'm in that one bag
She need a service
Coming to her door
Like it's thumbtacks
Crazy how we really
Doing laps like a racetrack
Back in BO3
I'm lighting niggas with the ajax
She said can you send it
My amex just ran out
Send the account number
I don't care the amount
Free YSL I'm snake
And these niggas mouse
Counting up the green
They think I'm
Oscar the grouch
Bae I need my space
For a minute sleep on the couch
Pealing out these Jordan's
You'd think it was get out
Taking all these gooms
Think I'm liable to trip out
Told you flow was awkward
Just like a water spout
Already told you I'd do it
I go right in
High as fuck
I had to tell myself
To bring the kite in
Vampire mode im all dark
Don't bring the light in
I run my route
So I'm having motion
Like a tight end
I've been stomping on these beats
For like two years plus
They like did you hear what he said
Like nigga hear what?
Crazy on the social media
They do crazy talk
All five blunts I can't see
This my lazy walk

This how I walk when I can't see
This my lazy walk
What?
Infahmus with a H go