
letra de ric flair - blocboy jb
woo, ha, ha, take it easy, lil bitty boy take it easy, i’m in the nba [?] with your b-tch with my b-lls on her head off the heazy, i got these shades on baby, feelin like eazy, if that n-gga play wrong then hus face gone yeah i do this sh-t easy, i got lil quiz in the back of the car, and he got the nina on him, he got a hoe that get mad everytime that i tellem that, that hoe lil tina want him, b-tch all my guns got attachments, ar 15 and that hoe got the beam up on it, you talkin bout l!cks, ima rapper you know i can’t hit it so i put the team up on it
[chorus]
walk in this b-tch like ric flair, walk in this b-tch walking this b-tch,hunnid in bid riding with sticks
walk in this b-tch like ric flair we sliding n sh-t
walking the b-tch like, yuh
[verse 2]
walk in this b-tch you know that i’m walking with sticks, you got a rolex that’s on bowflex cause i just audemared the wrist, i got a rich b-tch that just duck n-ggas to see what kinda car she can get, i’m with the white boys yeah we moshin the pits, if its beef then i’m stopping this sh-t, beef letgo, case settled, .40 to his mouth he gon taste metal, you not a straydog li boy you a petco, i put your main hoe in sthillethos, he 12 and he want some smoke aye, i think its precious so i put the pump to his chest, frontin on money n he pay me less, tie him up, body bag, you know the rest, say he a k!ller yeah i know he confessed, still keep the .9 in my kitchen desk, i ain’t put his head like its [?] serve you a p n i still finnese, im the best at it, b-tch i got big bags, f-ck that b-tch from the back and turn her to a d-ck addict, you can change anything but you cannot switch classes, i shot the hood now the callin me static, thinking bout buying me a patek, patek philippe i got the t–th to match it, she want me to care for her kids but cannot file them on my taxes, i put ya mans on a t shirt and flip on him like he a matress, these n-ggas play roles of k!llers i know they not k!llers they actin, who want it, you want it, you broke with no gas you put 2 on it, mercedes benz with the shoes on it, i used to want monte carlo with the 2s on it, freak b-tch put the crew on it, just get on your knees hit the floor and then chew on it, new car took a pic with boo on it, 2 crip i done put enough blue, its bloc, and i just put the new blue on it, i got your b-tch on her knees right now, she get on her knees n chew on it, i domt even want it but you want it, i heard he want beef, you want it? i’m on it, forreal, ha
[chorus]
walk in this b-tch like ric flair, walk in this b-tch walking this b-tch,hunnid in bid riding with sticks
walk in this b-tch like ric flair we sliding n sh-t
walking the b-tch like, yuh
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