el perro - rucci lyrics
verse
i just sent my daddy a glock, he in mexico
they always saying that i’m hot, i’m the next to blow
still making drops at the texaco
still getting jocked by the federal, let em know
got a d*mn b*tch when they get up
i ain’t sh*t off the drip but she love me
hood rich, everything in my momma name
that’s why i spent $2,000 on them prada things
all white f1’s i’m a lunatic
gold grillin in this b*tch like i’m ludacris
i ain’t new to this, i really do this sh*t
hold on ay, i got a (?)
cold for the summer, you broke that’s a bummer
(?) only takin used to be a hummer
your baby daddy a b*tch, on the block he a runner
i’m the number one stunner call me if you need a gunner
drunk off lean at my interview, spent 15 on my tennis shoes
dropped out of high school then i dropped a banger
scr*p keep a banger icy (?)
chorus
i’m on some ratchet sh*t, posted with my ratchet b*tch
don’t care, hand me another, ain’t your average
on some savage sh*t, on some savage sh*t
gucci bag and the chopper homie you don’t want no problems
i ain’t much inside the bottom got on four different designers
they call me (?)
i ain’t much inside the bottom got on four different designers
(gucci bag and the chopper homie you don’t want no problems)
verse
rucci dog on the scene, a whole lot of it
i’m in texas making plans call me popovich
me and my n** ain’t the same he into robbin’ sh*t
but sh*t i shoot from long range like stojakovic
ok this g sh*t in me, i’m tryna cop a bentley
b*tch get out my face if you ain’t talkin bout them benjis
b*tch i’m gucci down, but my backpack fendi
i’m finna gas this like a (?)
what’s (?) in this b*tch, henny in this b*tch
i got it the hard way, i’m like penny in this b*tch
(?) i done bossed up
my b*tch know my b*tch i can’t get caught up
hold on, i’m back another mack another b*tch and get my stroll on
banana i’m a savage i’m talkin bout sh*t that go on
they know a n** eating, i’m talkin 8 for a feature
we takin cash and card, we got the sh*t to slide your visa
chorus
i’m on some ratchet sh*t, posted with my ratchet b*tch
don’t care, hand me another, ain’t your average
on some savage sh*t, on some savage sh*t
gucci bag and the chopper homie you don’t want no problems
i ain’t much inside the bottom got on four different designers
they call me (?)
i ain’t much inside the bottom got on four different designers
(gucci bag and the chopper homie you don’t want no problems)
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