WHO SHOT RICKY?? by ISO VO Lyrics
[Intro]
ISO, ISO, ISO
ISO, ISO, ISO
Aye!
Go, go!
ISO!
Who shot Ricky?
[Hook]
Live hard, shawty wanna play hard
She on my dick so it stay hard
I move through the city in 8 cars
Hollywood chilling with 8 stars
GTA, that’s 5 stars
Eating real good, that’s 5 stars
Juice in my body, no Wockhardt
But I’m in the field, let’s play ball
Serving that shit, no 8 ball
I don’t even know the play, call
Just pass me the rocket and I takeoff
I’m on the block and it’s paid off
She a lil thot, can’t stay long
You still don’t work, laid off
Gucci ain’t real, take the fake off
[Verse 1]
Yeah, racks in
Tell em, bring my cash in
Fucking that bitch from the backend
While I’m counting my backend
My strap out, you strapped in
You trapped out, I’m trapped in
Got no friends, no lack
Bad bitch, no ratchet
Yeah, hop in the foreign and this ain’t a Dodge
Making these hits likе I play for the Dodgers
12 on my back like I’m Aaron Rodgеrs
I’m not Tay K, but I still have a chopper
Bitch in the game and you cannot stop her
I’m in the game and you can’t make the roster
You niggas is lame, you niggas imposters
Talking to cops, you niggas is oppers
[Verse 2]
Like, Ricky
Like, who shot Ricky?
Bitch I’m all in your city
Too turnt up, I’m trynna get litty
She will do anything off the Henny
Sending them shots but you better not miss me
Hitting your thot and a nigga wanna diss me
Niggas is rats, y’all look like Mickey
Like woah, diamonds on me and they gold
Kicking your bitch, don’t cold
Ice on my neck and you that it’s cold
Nigga, you a snitch and we know that you told
Too many racks and this shit won’t fold
You come to my block, you niggas is bold
Monopoly money this shit is on go
[Hook]
Live hard, shawty wanna play hard
She on my dick so it stay hard
I move through the city in 8 cars
Hollywood chilling with 8 stars
GTA, that’s 5 stars
Eating real good, that’s 5 stars
Juice in my body, no Wockhardt
But I’m in the field, let’s play ball
Serving that shit, no 8 ball
I don’t even know the play, call
Just pass me the rocket and I takeoff
I’m on the block and it’s paid off
She a lil thot, can’t stay long
You still don’t work, laid off
Gucci ain’t real, take the fake off
[Outro]
Like, who shot Ricky?
I’m in all in your city
Too turnt up, I’m trynna get litty
Like, who shot Ricky?
Who shot Ricky?
ISO, ISO, ISO
ISO, ISO, ISO
Aye!
Go, go!
ISO!
Who shot Ricky?
[Hook]
Live hard, shawty wanna play hard
She on my dick so it stay hard
I move through the city in 8 cars
Hollywood chilling with 8 stars
GTA, that’s 5 stars
Eating real good, that’s 5 stars
Juice in my body, no Wockhardt
But I’m in the field, let’s play ball
Serving that shit, no 8 ball
I don’t even know the play, call
Just pass me the rocket and I takeoff
I’m on the block and it’s paid off
She a lil thot, can’t stay long
You still don’t work, laid off
Gucci ain’t real, take the fake off
[Verse 1]
Yeah, racks in
Tell em, bring my cash in
Fucking that bitch from the backend
While I’m counting my backend
My strap out, you strapped in
You trapped out, I’m trapped in
Got no friends, no lack
Bad bitch, no ratchet
Yeah, hop in the foreign and this ain’t a Dodge
Making these hits likе I play for the Dodgers
12 on my back like I’m Aaron Rodgеrs
I’m not Tay K, but I still have a chopper
Bitch in the game and you cannot stop her
I’m in the game and you can’t make the roster
You niggas is lame, you niggas imposters
Talking to cops, you niggas is oppers
[Verse 2]
Like, Ricky
Like, who shot Ricky?
Bitch I’m all in your city
Too turnt up, I’m trynna get litty
She will do anything off the Henny
Sending them shots but you better not miss me
Hitting your thot and a nigga wanna diss me
Niggas is rats, y’all look like Mickey
Like woah, diamonds on me and they gold
Kicking your bitch, don’t cold
Ice on my neck and you that it’s cold
Nigga, you a snitch and we know that you told
Too many racks and this shit won’t fold
You come to my block, you niggas is bold
Monopoly money this shit is on go
[Hook]
Live hard, shawty wanna play hard
She on my dick so it stay hard
I move through the city in 8 cars
Hollywood chilling with 8 stars
GTA, that’s 5 stars
Eating real good, that’s 5 stars
Juice in my body, no Wockhardt
But I’m in the field, let’s play ball
Serving that shit, no 8 ball
I don’t even know the play, call
Just pass me the rocket and I takeoff
I’m on the block and it’s paid off
She a lil thot, can’t stay long
You still don’t work, laid off
Gucci ain’t real, take the fake off
[Outro]
Like, who shot Ricky?
I’m in all in your city
Too turnt up, I’m trynna get litty
Like, who shot Ricky?
Who shot Ricky?