Ricky Bobby

Lyrics

[Intro] I was a fucking underdog, I ain't have no fucking bite in me Yeah, huh, yeah, huh I was underdog, I ain't have no bite in me Huh, huh, huh, yeah (Yeah, I ain't have no bite in me) I was underdog, I ain't have no Alright, huh, yeah, huh, ayy, ayy [Hook] I was underdog, I ain't have no bite in me Got a Glock, just because I punch don't mean it's fight in me You could be the fox off of Dora, couldn't swipe with me Know my bitch got the strap too, it ain't no dyke with me (Hokatiwi) Huh, I can hit the 'Gram with a light fifty Tight-ass Amiri jeans, them the only Mikes with me Dukes thinking I should get a job, bitch, I swipe giffies Riding with it on me, wish she would, feeling like Timmy [Verse] Think he Superman? Put a hole in his cerebellum Knock the bifocals off his face, quit the staring, fella If it's up and we see you out, we'll air wherever I ain't stomp Vincent van Gogh, this a pair of 'Gielas Put the MAG to his head like a Trump supporter If it's online, you gotta know that I'm punching for it Courtside, dapped up LeBron, said what up to Doris Chop got kick, if he slide, we'll punish Taurus Praying on my downfall? Boy, you better stick to God Forties in the Glock 23, bitch, I'm Will LeBron I ain't even hit the lil' slut, boy, yo bitch with Tron You'll get lost in the sauce, better get a job If it ain't my bitch or ShittyBoyz, I ain't with anybody Caught him at the light and flashed the stick, he turned to Ricky Bobby They gon' think I'm fucking DeJ Loaf, they wouldn't really try me Cut into yo bitch in her DM and told her give me sloppy Where the freak hoes at? Call TrDee Couldn't follow in these footsteps, do you see our feet? Couldn't ball with us like, what? Do you see our team? Got the head off her, told the bitch I'll BRB Huh, and it's funny, I ain't come back I ain't do no fucking cup check when I punch Saks I ain't in a ring with Badou if I punch jacks Walking into Hutch like, "What the fuck? Where the buffs at?" Closet looking like a alphabet, all these V's and X's T-double H-L, I know you can see the necklace Look me in my eyes, bitch, I know that my feet impressive Dukes looking at me like she know I can be successful Born human, turned to a GOAT like a Animorph Told yo bitch call me "Big Shitty", I ain't Stan no more Really fly as fuck, I don't think I can land no more I done hit so many stores, I can't jam no more Man, huh, like, goddamn I can't make his ass disappear but the chop can You could be a octagon on the corner, couldn't stop Stan And you know we sliding with that heavy metal like a rock band Huh, I just punched Beni's Huh, I just touch fifty Huh, hold on, huh, and you know the .9 glued, I'll come Iggy Yeah, I came Iguodala I'll give this bitch a middle finger 'fore I give a dollar Crab legs in my fettuccini, this exquisite pasta Opps always acting like they with it, they should get a Oscar Wouldn't even breathe around these hoes, boy, these bitches toxic Hall of Fame Dimer, bro'll score if I dish the rock Opps broke as hell, them and us ain't got shit in common Squaring up with me? I'll aim at yo fist and pop [Break] Yeah, yeah, huh I'll aim at yo fist and pop That nigga Hokatiwi tripping on this bitch, I ain't gon' lie Ayy, huh, huh, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, huh [Hook] I was underdog, I ain't have no bite in me Got a Glock, just because I punch don't mean it's fight in me You could be the fox off of Dora, couldn't swipe with me Know my bitch got the strap too, it ain't no dyke with me Huh, I can hit the 'Gram with a light fifty Tight-ass Amiri jeans, them the only Mikes with me Dukes thinking I should get a job, bitch, I swipe giffies Riding with it on me, wish she would, feeling like Timmy