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go richey - real boston richey lyrics

[intro]
uh, phew
yeah what, sh*t like— (d dot cold as a motherf*cker, on god)
richey, richey
go richey, go richey
do your big one, go richey
do your big one

[verse 1]
i’m too smooth with this sh*t, i get in and out
i can teach a n*gga how to pay for p*ssy and rizz a thot
i won’t tell you to put that p*ssy up, unless it’s hanging out
don’t be mad when i pull my big on you bae, we just hangin’ out
i’m like, hold on, you like girls, and i like girls
i’m feelin’ you, you way too bad, you might just get a referral
i told you i’m tryin’ to blow it on you, girl, i ain’t tryin’ to twirl
i speakin’ to you, [?], i’ma rock your world
and i’m like, shake it like, shake it out like what your mama gave you
n*ggas stealin’ the swag, tryna run with the drill, n*ggas impersonators
i got me other married b*tch in my will, the b*tch a fornicator
i’m mad to step whenever i’m in her, d*ck get hard, i terminate her
bird fingers, ’cause we gon’ f*ck with haters
hey, hater, bye, hater
older b*tch so freaky, got me f*ckin’ her with a vibrator
chrome heart put us up in my maybach truck, that’s how i slide, baby
i can’t give you a number in five minutes, ’cause, b*tch, i’m tired, baby
jump on top of your main b*tch, on top of us during the drive, baby
i ain’t got no main b*tch, that’s why i love to be outside, baby
i thought you said we weren’t going cordial
i don’t want no p*ssy tonight, make me pull up and give me aura
whole city want my head, i’m f*cking the plug’s daughter
nah, for real
[chorus]
go richey, do your big one
go richey, do your big one
i ain’t trippin’ on what you do, girl, do your big one
’cause when i fall off the club, i’m tryin’ to hear somethin’
go richey, do your big one
go richey, do your big one

[verse 2]
when i tell a b*tch, do a big one, b*tch, i’m talkin’ big like chalk
big on big, big times, i’m havin’ a birdman run
popped out dripped in ysl, i’m drippin’ everything’s saint laurent
go ask my old ploy, all them n*ggas will tell you i ain’t come up off no front
go ask my old girl, the b*tch will tell you i went and bought her a b*tt
sn*tch a bad ig b*tch, go home, f*ck her like a sl*t
you gon’ f*ck on me, i’ll f*ck a b*tch n*gga, leave him in the dust
yeah, that n*gga might got some money, but he know he can’t f*ck with us
i got a low attention span, every week i switch my woman crush
i ain’t tryna hear you, you heard what i said
b*tch, let’s go

[chorus]
go richey, do your big one
go richey, do your big one
i ain’t trippin’ on what you do, girl, do your big one
’cause when i fall off the club, i’m tryin’ to hear somethin’
go richey, do your big one
go richey, do your big one
[outro]
(d dot cold as a motherf*cker, on god)

- real boston richey lyrics

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