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rip ty rip ricco (t pain) - sideshow lyrics

[intro: sample]
popstar
popstar worldwide
i wanna be a popstar girl
popstar worldwide, popstar worldwide, popstar w** ha!
it’s like a tongue*twister
popstar worldwide

[verse: sideshow]
i know that life ain’t fair i’m a real young n*gga
too player to compare me to n*ggas
don’t care bout the public opinion
i was broke, they ain’t care bout my feelings
got paid and ain’t sh*t changed, it’s now at least they pretend they do
i was broke, turned 1 in to 2
if i can’t bus’ ‘em i’m beatin’ ’em blue
no, i can’t trust ‘em like f*ck ‘em, don’t care if we cool
i’ma sneak a young janky*ass dude
if i’m speaking, then shut up stupid
if i’m hurtin’, then help out b*tch
you made a hundred like good job stupid, but tell me what you made your man
still try to steal, so i learn from friends
my akh’ put a glock in my hands
slim, it’s a war outside, he ain’t tight yeah?, sh*t i’m a artist i’ll break a civilian
in the airport, i’m a ‘lil bad boy, got that big, mm*mm, full of ditties
your favorite rapper a b*tch
i’m thinkin’ bout robbing a n*gga
i’m thinkin’ bout robbin’ the city
i’m thinkin’ bout robbin’ the, uh
im thinking bout goin’ to the countryside, i’m thinkin’ bout robbin’ them n*ggas
i’m thinkin’ bout goin’ to the white house, n*gga, i’m thinkin’ bout robbin’ them n*ggas
i’m thinkin’ bout goin’ to the, uh, uh, uh
breaking and entering
i feel like that n*gga play with me, i feel like facing a sentence
i feel like ridin’ around wit’ 100 shots on somethin’ offensive
i tell that hoe, i know how this sh*t go, just mind your business
i left a stick inside my other b*tch ’cause i be trippin’
my other leg*dip say i don’t spend time with the b*tch
i don’t spend nothin’ on her
but i spent some thousands on some trips
i’m so f*cked up, i can’t even compliment the b*tch
lay that hoe out, pull my pants up, then i dip out when i dip i*
they k!lled my brother rico, i’m tryna find who did it
i be in town at 5, i’m flyin’ in wit’ ditties
i feel like skinny, i got 2 cups with me
bet i’m too up, i’m tryna buy a new kidney, old one used up
[outro: sideshow & unknown]
yeah, ay
there you go
you gon’ get you [?] man
we gon’ bury you in the dirt, and we gon’ stone you to death
[?] n*ggas
you up against the wall and we all gon’ shoot a 100*round clip at you, bruh
we gon’ burn your house down

- sideshow lyrics

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