CHEVY SS

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Ricky Hil - Rap

CHEVY SS

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[Intro] CT I'm your very own Napoleon Dobermans on the lawn like ornaments RICKY! [Verse:] CT I'm your very own Napoleon Dobermans on the lawn like ornaments Hoes punch in and clock out when I'm bored of them Just got a call got some warrant [?] I went vegan but I'm back eating pork again (I'm back) Championship game pop the cork again (Like that) Got the Chevy Impala all porcelain (Porcelain) I'm with a bad bitch, blue sea's snorkeling (Snorkeling) Double cups, molly in the water cups (Water Cups) Call the sluts, whores with us, four of them, four of us I'm gettin' head in the back they crash the tour bus I got the bed in the back and the door shut Don't get in between, how our country pristine Call it Mr. Clean, this is limousines (Limosa Nostra) I'm with some little fiends I'm popping beans like they rice and beans Yeah bitch I'll be high til the next day Tatted like an ese, BB with the [?] They calling me el jefe (The boss) I'm so high you can see it in my X-Ray (Wachu do?) I left my bitch I ain't hearing what my ex say (Then what?) I tell her you my whore say it back She need a break 'fore some more cause I break her back The Cadillac with the four door with the Traders hat Here's an encore right before I fade to black They listen to me from Hampton to the hood I got my tints up like I'm camping in the woods Lil stripper bitch dancing on my wood She want me to stomp on her throat with my foot (What's good?) Big rims on the chopper truck Big [?] out my rocker cup The creased Dickies with my Prada tux You can't just meet Ricky it's a lot of us The beast in me can't get it out of us Three zippies got my pockets stuffed Limosa Nostra no one hot as us Ain't it funny that they doubted us Got a whole lotta slutty hoes surrounding us Pop pills like we pop gushers I'mma make a movie block bust her Popcorn with some hot butter I fuck her hard I'mma pop rubber She a cock sucker, I do not trust her Drop the top, it's gon' be a hot summer I go a lot dumber She ridin' shotgun with the stash box under Stingray, black, gray like Darth Vader Latrell Sprewell I'm the star player Call me Tom Petty I'm a heartbreaker Why date her, violate her I'm getting higher than a skyscraper [Hook] I'm ridin' Chevy SS with black fresh press Ship packs, FedEX, bitch bad, wet sex I'm ridin' Chevy SS with black fresh press Ship packs, FedEX, bitch bad, wet sex I'm ridin' Chevy SS with black fresh press Ship packs, FedEX, bitch bad, wet sex I'm ridin' Chevy SS with black fresh press Ship packs, FedEX, bitch bad, wet sex

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  • Ricky Hil