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no strings attached - ricky fame lyrics

chorus [skinny og]
b*tch shut the f*ck up
ay, she knows how it goes
you know how we roll
yous a nit nat
ain’t no strings attached b*tch
ain’t no strings attached
all you n*ggas cap
we get racks on racks on racks on rack on racks
2k on her back, 2k for the tat woah
that’s a what, thats a fendi fact
she just tryna f*ck for a gucci bag
she just tryna f*ck for a louis bag
she just tryna f*ck cause she knows she bad

verse one [ricky fame]
girl, i’m the man up in my city
diddy bopping listening to biggie
this my jam watch me get jiggy
run this house looking like diggy
dance moves looking like shiggy
power moves looking like fifty
cash rules i need me a billie
i can’t relate, i can’t do minimum wage
i need a million a day, private estatеs
i don’t take her on dates
i just takе her out of state
f*ck did you say?
medium well on the steak
we don’t do well on the drinks
f*ck did you think
we get our cash from the bank
we get our cash from the brinks
(yeah yeah)
i can’t do minimum wage
i need a million a day
(yeah yeah)
i don’t take her on dates
i just take her out of state
(yeah yeah)
she wanna make it last
you can have her back
(yeah yeah)
she don’t know how to act
baby no strings attached
(yeah yeah)
chorus [skinny og]
b*tch shut the f*ck up
ay, she knows how it goes
you know how we roll
yous a nit nat
ain’t no strings attached b*tch
ain’t no strings attached
all you n*ggas cap
we get racks on racks on racks on rack on racks
2k on her back, 2k for the tat woah
that’s a what, thats a fendi fact
she just tryna f*ck for a gucci bag
she just tryna f*ck for a louis bag
she just tryna f*ck cause she knows she bad

verse 2 [aye louis]
all we know is go
they don’t want no smoke
hit the jewelry store
spend 10 racks or more
hit the gucci store
she buy all the clothes
i stay on my grind
can’t relax no mo
she take all my time
she gon ask for more
bond number 9
but i smell like dope
you n*ggas running out of time
you better check the score
i swear these n*ggas don’t got no life
they need to check their pulse
i ain’t got no choice but to shine
cause i’m electrical
i got the plug on my line
he way in mexico
hit that zaza and i’m fine
gas like texico
if she ain’t tryna let me slide
i can’t text the hoe
chorus [skinny og]
b*tch shut the f*ck up
ay, she knows how it goes
you know how we roll
yous a nit nat
ain’t no strings attached b*tch
ain’t no strings attached
all you n*ggas cap
we get racks on racks on racks on rack on racks
2k on her back, 2k for the tat woah
that’s a what, thats a fendi fact
she just tryna f*ck for a gucci bag
she just tryna f*ck for a louis bag
she just tryna f*ck cause she knows she bad

- ricky fame lyrics

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