Frisky (feat. Daewan Fresko) - Rickflvir

She into poppin' pills and doin' all of that She like the vibe of thrills and doing lines of rack I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack She rock that Gucci, Loui Rock that Fendi, Prada My bitch she bad and boujee But she gang, i love her I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack Icy, know i'm icy Rockin' pricey My bitch in them tight jeans Sweet like Ice T Oh nana no, She just wanna party on the weekend, Party on the weekend Oh na na, when she on them pills she super freaky Bitch just wanna feel me Whoo nana na, nanana What i gotta do just to please you Tease you Do all of them things, just to put your mine at ease boo (Woah) She into poppin' pills and doin' all of that She like the vibe of thrills and doing lines of rack I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack She rock that Gucci, Loui Rock that Fendi, Prada My bitch she bad and boujee But she gang, i love her I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack Icy, know i'm icy Rockin' pricey My bitch in them tight jeans Sweet like Ice T You party every weekend with your friends oh (Friends yeah) I'm out here every weekend in my ends oh (Ends yeah) I'm fuckin' with you, just know it's no fakin' act Girl i gave you my heart, baby i don't want it back Oh Woah, Yeah Trappin' with my niggas in the ends oh (In the ends oh) Hop inside the whip yeah it's a benz oh Let me pick you up coz i can fix you up She into poppin' pills and doin' all of that She like the vibe of thrills and doing lines of rack I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack She rock that Gucci, Loui Rock that Fendi, Prada My bitch she bad and boujee But she gang, i love her I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack

I catch a wave then i flow with it You thowin' vibes but you don't know it yet Can't even lie the way you throw it back Make a nigga wanna dive into your oceans and Swim around and find out all your emotions All your thoughts and how you feelin', is you okay? Girl your posture is a blessing when you work it Do your ting girl i ain't gonna sweat it Girl i ain't gonna sweat it I ain't fuckin' if you petty Won't rush if you won't let me Girl, imma do it when you ready Only if you let me, Only if you let me I can go slow and take time and just know baby you got the best of me Ay Woo I tell her come through Pull up to the crib around 1,2 We can do whatever that you want to I can give you pleasure that you want boo (Mm yeah) And she bad and she bougie though She got racks, make stacks Told her back it up, back it up, back it up Oh-oh Oh-oh Yeah me want that small tight ting That pum is mesmerizing me Oh-ah Oh I said that me no want no fightin' Want your all, come put it on me Come put it on me Oh-ah Oh Girl ya dancin' got me in a trance Body like a benz We havin' party, bottles on my mans Pull up with your friends And i go do them tings oh Baby that your man can't do yeah When i sing for you, baby want you dance low yeah And go higher, higher, higher Girl ya body blazin' you got fire, fire, fire Ain't no second guessin' me no liar, liar, liar System for me is the ting so I want you wine your kashisho Your body truly for me so Pull up your mans then i repo yeah

Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah Pussy nigga you get ran through You ain't gang, ain't a man, you just hang with the lame crew I send my shooter to your neighborhood He let it pop, let it ring, load the chopper let it sing yeah These niggas they don't want it with me The crew, the mob, they rush in with me I loot, i rob, not nothing to me The crew, the squad is something to me I need a ride or die type bitch Bonnie and Clyde, is she gone slide type bitch I need to multiply my chips Jug and finesse and we gone ride my g yeah Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah Three hunna on a new wrist Pootie Tang drip when i pull up in that new whip I went away for some bullshit Might go back in that's why a naka actin' foolish I beat that case then i'm suing I spent three months, bag a day, thats a new lick You know just well how i do this I don't fuck 'round naka playin' with that blueprint See, mi need a rida ting Hop in the whip then she come fight with me She a freak and she got dem eyes for me Come place pon di cocky, come ride mami Ain't nobody better Mami got brain, she working night shift to maintain that figure I'm just stacking cheddar Tryna get the sums bigger If you want some, come fucks with a nigga Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah Ay, I get so live in a hot box Cops pull me over i tell lies in the cop shop (Yeah Fuck ya) We droppin' fire that's a hot drop Baddie from the city, i can't lie that's a hot spot (Yeah) The other side think they're hot shots Burn em all down, that's a lie cos they're not hot I'm on the road with my gang now We makin' racks and we got it out the can now Movin' loads out the van now We never back, never bow to a man I got no luv for the dogs Fuck all the broads Jumped out my feelings, wont get stuck in a bog now When i come slide You can ride in the ride Come and meet me with my guys outside Shut up and listen Man got the packs gone missin' Two bad b's come and whip it in the kitchen Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah

I catch a wave then i flow with it You thowin' vibes but you don't know it yet Can't even lie the way you throw it back Make a nigga wanna dive into your oceans and Swim around and find out all your emotions All your thoughts and how you feelin', is you okay? Girl your posture is a blessing when you work it Do your ting girl i ain't gonna sweat it Girl i ain't gonna sweat it I ain't fuckin' if you petty Won't rush if you won't let me Girl, imma do it when you ready Only if you let me, Only if you let me I can go slow and take time and just know baby you got the best of me Ay Woo I tell her come through Pull up to the crib around 1,2 We can do whatever that you want to I can give you pleasure that you want boo (Mm yeah) And she bad and she bougie though She got racks, make stacks Told her back it up, back it up, back it up Oh-oh Oh-oh Yeah me want that small tight ting That pum is mesmerizing me Oh-ah Oh I said that me no want no fightin' Want your all, come put it on me Come put it on me Oh-ah Oh Girl ya dancin' got me in a trance Body like a benz We havin' party, bottles on my mans Pull up with your friends And i go do them tings oh Baby that your man can't do yeah When i sing for you, baby want you dance low yeah And go higher, higher, higher Girl ya body blazin' you got fire, fire, fire Ain't no second guessin' me no liar, liar, liar System for me is the ting so I want you wine your kashisho Your body truly for me so Pull up your mans then i repo yeah

Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah Pussy nigga you get ran through You ain't gang, ain't a man, you just hang with the lame crew I send my shooter to your neighborhood He let it pop, let it ring, load the chopper let it sing yeah These niggas they don't want it with me The crew, the mob, they rush in with me I loot, i rob, not nothing to me The crew, the squad is something to me I need a ride or die type bitch Bonnie and Clyde, is she gone slide type bitch I need to multiply my chips Jug and finesse and we gone ride my g yeah Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah Three hunna on a new wrist Pootie Tang drip when i pull up in that new whip I went away for some bullshit Might go back in that's why a naka actin' foolish I beat that case then i'm suing I spent three months, bag a day, thats a new lick You know just well how i do this I don't fuck 'round naka playin' with that blueprint See, mi need a rida ting Hop in the whip then she come fight with me She a freak and she got dem eyes for me Come place pon di cocky, come ride mami Ain't nobody better Mami got brain, she working night shift to maintain that figure I'm just stacking cheddar Tryna get the sums bigger If you want some, come fucks with a nigga Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah Ay, I get so live in a hot box Cops pull me over i tell lies in the cop shop (Yeah Fuck ya) We droppin' fire that's a hot drop Baddie from the city, i can't lie that's a hot spot (Yeah) The other side think they're hot shots Burn em all down, that's a lie cos they're not hot I'm on the road with my gang now We makin' racks and we got it out the can now Movin' loads out the van now We never back, never bow to a man I got no luv for the dogs Fuck all the broads Jumped out my feelings, wont get stuck in a bog now When i come slide You can ride in the ride Come and meet me with my guys outside Shut up and listen Man got the packs gone missin' Two bad b's come and whip it in the kitchen Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah Hey Bad B If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat I'm just asking 'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets Cos the gangs under strict conditions Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah

She into poppin' pills and doin' all of that She like the vibe of thrills and doing lines of rack I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack She rock that Gucci, Loui Rock that Fendi, Prada My bitch she bad and boujee But she gang, i love her I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack Icy, know i'm icy Rockin' pricey My bitch in them tight jeans Sweet like Ice T Oh nana no, She just wanna party on the weekend, Party on the weekend Oh na na, when she on them pills she super freaky Bitch just wanna feel me Whoo nana na, nanana What i gotta do just to please you Tease you Do all of them things, just to put your mine at ease boo (Woah) She into poppin' pills and doin' all of that She like the vibe of thrills and doing lines of rack I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack She rock that Gucci, Loui Rock that Fendi, Prada My bitch she bad and boujee But she gang, i love her I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack Icy, know i'm icy Rockin' pricey My bitch in them tight jeans Sweet like Ice T You party every weekend with your friends oh (Friends yeah) I'm out here every weekend in my ends oh (Ends yeah) I'm fuckin' with you, just know it's no fakin' act Girl i gave you my heart, baby i don't want it back Oh Woah, Yeah Trappin' with my niggas in the ends oh (In the ends oh) Hop inside the whip yeah it's a benz oh Let me pick you up coz i can fix you up She into poppin' pills and doin' all of that She like the vibe of thrills and doing lines of rack I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack She rock that Gucci, Loui Rock that Fendi, Prada My bitch she bad and boujee But she gang, i love her I'm just vibin' with you, you know that this no fakin' act Know i'm ridin' with you You know, you know i never lack