Ricky Bobby (feat. Yung Zo)

Don't listen to these people, Ricky. You're a winner You got the gift. Always remember, if you ain't first, you're last. If you ain't first, you're last. Ayee, ayeee, ayee ,ayee 12 get behind me no I ain’t stopping I shake and bake bitch I’m Ricky Bobby Stop with the flodging bitch we the hottest disrespect me that’s off with ya noggin Bitch I’m shit I’m just being honest cougar ride passenger she wanna top me We in the trap with Whitney and Bobby Hop in the whip take off Ricky Bobby Cup full of perkys smoking on gas If I’m not first then bitch I’m last Hop In the whip this bitch kinda fast Push up on them niggas you know how they crash Cup full of perkys smoking on gas If I’m not first then bitch I’m last Hop In the whip this bitch kinda fast Push up on them niggas you know how they crash Skrrrt skkrrt uh Ricky Bobby If I’m not first then I’m last and that’s sloppy Cup full of dirty had me moving wocky Ain’t stopping for shit 12 better not better not get behind me Swerving through the lanes they can’t catch up or find me Bitch I been grinding you can’t out grind me Shinning to hard you can never outshine me Why these Nigga love act hard till they turning into trackstars letting 40s off tear ya back off Problem child since the backyard Bitch I’ll clap y’all Stepping on gas shake and bake past y’all I done passed y'all hit the dash now riding round jaguar Its fast car like a NASCAR F*ck around and I can do it mask off, Run up on him swift robbed the plug then i get cash off Riding round with the Timmy turner this my lil burner or I get the jimmy tryna blast off Vision 20/20 and I’m mad dog Still get grizzly on them niggas Zach Randolph Bro like safety in the field pick ya man’s off Trap house jumping I don’t think it’s gon land down J black in all black head crack skulls round Burn a bridge like London and watch em all fall down Black got it started so imma come finish it Niggas be bitches they ain’t really with the shits We got the Glocks with the beams ain’t no hit or miss We gon go finish it we ain’t gon send a diss Oh what he say about me I ain’t hear the shit Niggas be cap but it’s cool imma peel that shit Pull up with scats like we own us a dealership Niggas be wack and they know they ain’t killing shit Hired myself yeah bitch I’m a boss You niggas some workers you already lost She high off the perc I’m all in her jaws I bust a little nut then I’m getting off This shit is too easy yall making it hard Let that boy try me I send him to god Call me John Wick when I’m swinging that rod Big ass 45. you can hear through ya pods My niggas eating we splitting the pie Come at my brothers bitch you gotta die Playing be cool till you play with the fire He make a move he get sent to the sky