Roddy Ricch – Hoodricch Lyrics

Roddy Ricch – Hoodricch Lyrics
Hoodricch
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    "Hoodricch." - Roddy Ricch

    Album: Feed tha Streets
    Track No: 11

    I came from the bottom lil nigga
    All I ever dreamt about was being hoodricch
    No flexin I don't model lil nigga
    I just got a check and I ain't gotta show you
    This Louis uffel getting heavy
    Cause it's holding all my fetty
    Got me feeling like ya ya ya
    I know this shawty she gon let me in
    In the BM's with a Chevy and you fucking with a ya ya ya

    I just wanna pull up in that Ray Smith
    Flooded diamonds, looking like spaceships
    See I just wanna count that dough and take trips
    Pussy nigga he be walking with that fake deep
    My shooter got a dirty with the beam on it
    She fucking so I had to put a team on it
    And she just tryna poke we ain't tryna marry
    Plus she knows I got the k she get a hundred carat
    I told my pick homie we gon seek
    Ill's way now I gotta be rogue no more aye yo
    And when they freak Chillo I Know he a real nigga
    Kiss all o my hoes on tour
    Baby I'm not nothing like your last boy
    Shrimp, lobster, make sure you got your fast boy

    In the coup I do not have a back store

    I get her and chillin nothing I gotta ask her

    I came from the bottom lil nigga
    All I ever dreamt about was being hoodricch
    No flexin I don't model lil nigga
    I just got a check and I ain't gotta show you
    This Louis uffel getting heavy

    Cause it's holding all my fetty
    Got me feeling like ya ya ya

    I know this shawty she gon let me in
    In the BM's with a Chevy and you fucking with a ya ya ya

    Ricch sex she always wanna have ricch sex
    I bend her and beat it then I leave her lips wet
    Shooter with me they always carry they big tank
    Got a problem come out niggas ain't miss shit
    See the whole game now I be screaming
    We just tryna get the green but we not peeking
    I been running to the bands till my feet hurt
    Oh it might be on but listen to the teacher
    She definitely make a profit make her teeth hurt
    I'm not pimpin I'm just tryna get my feet firm

    I been sma-sma-smashing on sexy bitches
    If she bad I might put that bitch in reverse
    I'm the sheet bitches you should be jumping on me

    20 piece on me I feed these bitches they fucking hungry
    High horse ride my dick like a fucking pony
    Speak enough that I got this shit on my fucking lonely

    I came from the bottom lil nigga
    All I ever dreamt about was being hoodricch
    No flexin I don't model lil nigga
    I just got a check and I ain't gotta show shit
    This Louis uffel getting heavy
    Cause it's holding all my fetty
    Got me feeling like ya ya ya
    I know this shawty she gon let me in
    In the BM's with a Chevy and you fucking with a ya ya ya

    Writer(s): BearOnTheBeat, Roddy Ricch.

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