Ruth Chris

Lyrics

[intro] Yah let me get, uhh, that stuffed chicken, bitch Let me get, uhh, them loaded, uhh, garlic mashed potato too, bitch, extra butter, bitch [Chorus] I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris Playin' in hair all in Ruth Chris Might just gon' and fuck her right in Ruth Chris I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris Playin' in hair all in Ruth Chris Might just gon' and fuck her right in Ruth Chris [Verse 1] I just fucked a model bitch, right in her Giuseppe Still got that loud pack on me, you can smell it Used to make a killin' now I'm trappin' out the telly She asked me how I want the pussy, I told her on her belly I just read a text message, she ask me can she suck it Please tell your shooters before you send 'em bitch, I'm buckin' You can catch me sliding through The Lou just like a Nelly The thirty and this Glock got me feelin' like Makaveli Got me on my Memphis shit, now bitch I'm heavy Had to stop fucking with that little bitch she was petty All this god damn money, just like perfect credit Tell him if he step wrong I'm gon' knock out his Spaghetti [Chorus] I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris Playin' in hair all in Ruth Chris Might just gon' and fuck her right in Ruth Chris I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris Playin' in hair all in Ruth Chris Might just gon' and fuck her right in Ruth Chris [Verse 2] Walked in six chains on, thats my business suit Might grow me a Bin Laden, like them niggas in Philly do I just hit a lick took a vaycay out in Malibu Spent it all and made it right back just like a trappa do I just left the D I was thuggin' in the 313 Feelin' like the Choppa Boyz; Osama nigga rest in peace Walked in with a cherry nose left out with a dark skin On day I was on my dick next day I was up again I just told my main bitch she might want to get her tubes tied I be wanting to leave it in, I don't be wanna pull it out I'm just on the gator doing a hundred listening to Kodak She ask me can she get the dick when I get there I told her you know that [Chorus] I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris Playin' in hair all in Ruth Chris Might just gon' and fuck her right in Ruth Chris I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris Playin' in hair all in Ruth Chris Might just gon' and fuck her right in Ruth Chris