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Lirik Lagu Rican Johnny - Kevin Gates

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Murder For HireBread Winner AssociationComission guys are itWe got it for the next two summers, niggaTake her backseat watch thisIt's Holiday Season, bitchMoney count don't stopForeign cars, bad bitchesSuitcase full of moneyNigga I don't get tired
Money really make me feel like I could be somebodyWhen I pull up in that Benz, beaucoup freaks surround meI was born with a plug who am I to lieYou know I let them fly like Puerto Rican JohnnyMoney comin' to me ridin' round with duffel bagsStacks of dirty money wrapped in beaucoup rubber bandsI was born with a plug who am I to lieYou know I let them fly like Puerto Rican Johnny
My bitch is Tahoe, this whip came equipped with MoscatoMy driver be drivin' me aroundGunner and Boobie, my clique full of shooters look stupidThey sendin' them roundsWhile I'm in bounds, awkwardly I got an ounceGroupies be followin' me aroundWant me the take off the rubbers, you dummy it's nothin'You fuck with a few of my roundsBritches ain't baggy, but my pants are saggin'This Five Panel hat and I just turned it backwardsSomewhat eclectic I don't fuck with rappersI'm not into swaggin' but they love my swaggerYour bitch is an animal, fuck from the backAnd it's somewhat degradin' the way I behave with herWant me to stay with her, I could just play with her hardOn her feelings won't kiss her, won't lay with her
Bitch I got paper to getIf I'm broke then I'd probably end up unhappyI'm a ceramic, pull up on carbon ceramicsMy bitch didn't deliver a packageThe neighbor was snoopin', he threatened to take me to courtAnd you know we look at it like rattin'Nigga out in front of his home felt like aiming this longBut that shit wasn't even effective
Where the bands at, rubber band thatCaught money givin' orders to a bitch, excuse me?Fynna say orders to your bitchI ain't really even really wanna argue this shit I got a condo and a cribAnd the people that I own it check, now nigga come get it how you livePut that on the RIP, Rest in Peace to my nigga Weep got a feelin' that I'm on a muthafuckin' wigCarve a pussy not at all a pussy, would it bother you or can I call you pussy?On the phone with a bitch I can call for pussy, I ain't feed her no dick Im'ma starve the pussyBall with the balls and my arms in the pause, run a nigga up with his arms in the carIn the car unalarm, in the car with a alarm I was talkin' bout the feds if your offed then your on
I'm in love with the way the money come off of these drugsMy conversations addictive some people might catch 'em a buzzWhile you was in jail this nigga was fuckin' your fiancéThat bitch gon' love and she gon' kik but she not Beyonce
Niggas playin' with my niggas when they not hereYou know you owe some niggas money its gon' sound fairTreat my nigga like he you a pussy niggaAnd don't be rappin' on his name with all you pussy niggasBall, welcome to Puerto RicoBall, ball, welcome to Puerto RicoBall, ball, welcome to Puerto RicoBall, ball, welcome to Puerto RicoYou got that in there?Let me hear that nigga