Ryan García

Lyrics
[Intro: StanWill] (Saucerich, fuck nigga) (Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie, this bitch hard) Yeah, ayy (313 Mafia) [Verse 1: StanWill] Woke up thinking like I'm finna catch a flight today Bitch thinking we got chemistry, she my science bae Anything I want, I'ma get, it's a swipe away I just want the head, not yo coochie, I ain't YN Jay Nah, really just want the noggin off her Probably on the phone with a ham, why I'm talking awkward Shoes big as fuck so that's probably why I'm walking awkward Feel like Aang when I'm in my closet, I'm tossing water [Verse 2: BabyTron] Would've thought I hit the jackpot, I'm just upping blues Pick up order, eating Black Rock in the coupe Real scam rapper, brought the laptop in the booth Unc' got caught, put the crack rock in his shoe Woke up confused, why the fuck is my Spritе purple? Flew herе, not grew here, lil' bitch, my Pie turtle Shooter should've came ACOG but he like thermal Two straps, buffs pushed up, I feel like Urkel [Verse 3: TrDee] Niggas watching how I'm living like The Truman Show Even though the bitch credit seven, she a stupid ho Only wanted that, what the bitch come Cupid for? BBC tee, just a hunnid, it's exclusive though Turned around and looked and saw my whole team was really up She gon' shift her head and drive the boat, she do not need a cup If you talk behind my—, fuck If you talk behind my back, you bet not say what's up [Verse 4: StanWill] Feel like Dirty Dan, baby chop got some pinheads Throw the dog shit to my ear, I'm a shithead Zaza? Nah, how it's looking, boy, yo shit reg' She might be alive and all but my old bitch dead Off-White on with two hoes, I'm multiplying bitches Lil' bro like subtracting opps, he don't like addition Jammed my own debit card, shit, them my swiper senses Fuck a pig, when I hit the strip, I make flying chickens [Verse 5: BabyTron] Stuffed a Backwood, this bitch hitting like Ryan García Do the scam dance with my wrist like I'm sliding a Visa Got the sauce and the cheese like a slice of pizza Stan came Adidas but for me, it's the Nike season Bro march around with two sticks like a drum liner Just know he getting busy if the weapon got some bum fire Beef with us? Better stay at home like a umpire If the head weak, Justin Bieber, I'ma one time her [Verse 6: TrDee] Baby came home with six 12s, I was really geeked Did Tyler Herro make the beat 'cause this bitch really heat If the money get away, you do not cuff the freak I put seven on the opp and left that nigga weak Police said freeze, I'm looking down like I'm already am Baby wanna fuck probably 'cause I'm him Nigga stabbed my back, same ones I would've give a limb Niggas riding waves, I just hope that they know how to swim
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Credits
- Writers
- TrDee
- StanWill
- BabyTron