"FREE RISKY" lyrics

"FREE RISKY"

Sada Baby got the Mexicans in here
(MIA JAY C)
I ain't know what you 'bout

Bandana time, fly on on like a lumberjack
Let the pants fitted, let a bitch know where the money at
Nah, five chains iced up all rose
Ten niggas with me don't look shit like me, my bros (Listen)
Take a nigga to the— hold up
Huh, huh, take a nigga to my dancer with the eses
Nah, squad can't see a L when we tax Zay
Team wipe, send a nigga to Hell, break his chestplate, listen

Huh, hold up
Huh, kill a snitch, fuck the rats in my vicinity
Huh, tell 'em this, I ain't here to chat, fuck proximity
Huh, salsa dance on a nigga head, fuck the enemies
Huh, listen
Tuh, hol' up, huh
Cook a nigga then leave him cold, aguachiles
Skip through that lane with a slap, we in no feelings
Jelly fan with the Draco, peep the finesse
Hold up
Nah, tuh, huh
Jelly Roll what I say to them white people
Nah, that ain't him, that's just bear, he don't like people
Huh, I look like Money Man to the right people
Huh, huh, ooh, or to the wrong ones, huh, huh
I'll hit a nigga auntie with a long one
Huh, make a bitch come and eat on my penis, huh, huh
I'd never do the August, I'll seen it, huh
Huh, I know all type of motherfuckers hate me
Still'll hoe a rich nigga like I did AB
Huh, huh, pussy nigga in his feelings on the Twitter
Lookin' sicker than the first time he seen— hold up
Lookin' sicker than the first time he seen his bitch without that filter
Uh-huh, gon' feel worse when I find his grandma then MILF her
Huh, old cold, grab my thing then milk me, uh-huh
'Bout to shock that bitch and he Silk
She said pretty bitch with a missing tooth like Chrisean Rock
Need to fuck with DZ and no damn lie
Huh, she damn near can fuck with me, but I don't show mines (Huh)
Everybody knew— hold up
Everybody know my daddy was the man like I'm Gohan
Huh, I'll swiftly set the record straight, stro mob
Nah, I'd turn around the opps, fuck around, catch a case
Huh, make me pour my 'caine, huh, put you in your place, huh
Shoot that motherfucker in your face like you Mommy Bates
Huh, after I create, huh, some extra space
Got the opps just for a lay-in I got from outer space
Uh, huh
My rich ridiculous like me and Mr. Fantastic related
I put your bitch in this, then she gon' tell me why you be hatin'
I'm Doctor Lip Shits when I hit the trap I handle the babies
Nah, I'm Dr. Dolittle, control the apes and make 'em go crazy
Never gotta force the bitch because of the— hold up
Huh, ain't never gotta force the bitch because they know the lingo
You'd do some weird shit to hoes, Josh Primo
If she ain't mobily able to get this rocket, then contino
I could use a pair of shears better than [?]
Cut into a nigga, Cam Newton, Kelvin Benjamin
Huh, super young-old nigga, I don't feel 'em
Been at high school forever like he Mikey Williams
Huh, you got too much hype, not enough done, huh
I'll fuck a nigga wife right in front of his son
I could never be no lame or no ho nigga
Make a bitch deepthroat 'til she sound like Glorilla
Nah, huh, make sure I shine for my dog days
Hmm, got too much game like I'm livin' at the arcade
Huh, guns and butter, we got FNs and Parkays
Leave a big nigga on two wheels like he Rod Wave, listen

Bandana time, fly on on like a lumberjack
Let the pants fitted, let a bitch know where the money at
Nah, five chains iced up all rose
Ten niggas with me don't look shit like me, my bros (Listen)
Take a nigga to the— hold up
Huh, huh, take a nigga to my dancer with my eses
Nah, squad can't see a L when we tax Zay
Team wipe, send a nigga to Hell, break his chestplate, listen


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