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Ricca Donna by RICH VALENTINE Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Chorus]
I’m in Maison chillin
Nike tick em
Versace linen
Flossy filling
Woah
Cocky women
Coffee sipping
Snotty vixen
Dropping
Woah

Man I always fantasise
Bout them girls, bout them girls
Now she got me hypnotised
With them pearls, with them pearls
Girl you twisting up my mind
With them curls, with them curls
Come and be my valentine
Make it work work work work

[Verse 1: Rich Valentine]
I pull up to your crib I got my swag on
She fell in love with Rich you know my bag strong
It’s getting hot in here she take the drip off
We just stay in pocket man, I’m just filling pockets man

Tryna run your shit, smack you face I’m a city kid
Lacing up my lace, in the streets boy lm pretty big
Poking out your chest like an ape you a silly kid
Maison up my face with margiela just yeezy did

Warm water that cold flow
Chains heavy my limp slow
Lino Brown
Call me
Tarantino
Ricca Donna Bilingual
She Page me one of my 3 phones
She crazy over my pink Stones
Face is full of my kids tho
Agh you feel?!

I’m stacking everyday
Getting money getting payed
Fuck me now but your too late
Like I’m the man like I been great
Ohh
Records on records
We stacking them up
Rich getting richer
We running a muck
Number one hit
I cannot get enough
Who u know killing it better then us


[Chorus]
I’m in Maison chillin
Nike tick em
Versace linen
Flossy filling
Woah
Cocky women
Coffee sipping
Snotty vixen
Dropping
Woah

Man I always fantasise
Bout them girls, bout them girls
Now she got me hypnotised
With them pearls, with them pearls
Girl you twisting up my mind
With them curls, with them curls
Come and be my valentine
Make it work work work work

[Verse 2: A$AP Twelvyy]
On the road to riches, broken hearts and co-defendants
Shopping carts and kisses
Shuffle bad intentions
I just made a milli, hit the celly blaze a billy
Makaveli Diddy
Trap em like I’m Illy
Im about a dollar gotta holla know you feel me
Funny money silly
Summer coming chilly
That’s a conversation, comma chasing, combination
1-2-3-4 know my time is racing
Grinding 227, never settle, no exception
Swear to hit my 7s
Levels of a legend
Grinding all my life this every moment every second
Mental like a weapon
Potent Armageddon
Let the future set in
Game of playing Tekken
Chickens on the check in
Bloody bout to step in
Last year being broke, that ain’t never satisfied
Gotta strategize, Rich Valentine


[Chorus]
I’m in Mason chillin
Nike tick em
Sace linen
Flossy filling
Woah
Cocky women
Coffee sipping
Snotty vixen
Dropping
Woah

Man I always fantasise
Bout the girls, bout the girls
Now she got me hypnotised
With the pearls, with the pearls
Girl you twisting up my mind
With them curls, with them curls
Come and be my valentine
Make it work work work work


[Outro]
Gold diamonds dancing on me
Pockets got me feeling real heavy yeh yeh yeh yeh
Prada wallet hanging on me
Rich is in the building tell me what you’re really feeling yeh (x2)