Risky (feat. Drakeo The Ruler)

Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky

Saweetie, how it feel doing numbers?

I put rims on a hot pink Honda

Lipgloss on, it's a pretty bitch summer

Take it how you wanna, I put it on my mama

I heard around town I'm the baddest ever

Bitches love sayin' how they fave did it better

Hatin' hoes link up, they be mad together

I could do the splits, but the hundreds spreadin' better

Knew the head was special, he giving brain like a geek

Dior cologne, that shit'll bring out the freak

Fuck a fake nigga and a pick-me bitch

Mouth slick, lunatic, leave a dirty dick sick, huh

I'm Mrs. Untouchable, I'm like a Lunchable

Play like it's all fun and games 'til I'm done with you

Someone approachable, I'm unfuckwittable

Bitches is all talk, this ain't no interview

Ooh, all that drama and that gossip, he can miss me

Ooh, how the hell a broke nigga try to fix me?

Pretty bitch summer, got the whole gang mixy

Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky

A hundred down the 110 get her sideways

I told the bitch it's my way or the highway

Double parked in driveways, on the five K's

That instagram shit was cute, we'll tape his block later

Laugh now, cry later, there goes another clout chaser

I seen that lil' shit you was uppin', it wasn't 'bout nathan

If you don't want a war with the don, then about face me

If we talkin' 'bout my wrist and my neck, the price was outrageous

Bling blaow at night, I can still hear Mei Ling callin'

You know these hoes go back and forth, bro, that's ping ponger

Tree hogger, should've stayed up on her knees longer

It's the sleepwalker, heard she got the feet caller, ugh

This 'fit is outrageous, don't ask what it cost neither

Two nines in the car, heard about us, we mosh people

When the ice hit the light, even made Ray Charles see me

Nigga, ain't no keepin' up, what is y'all thinkin'?

Workin' overtime, yeah I barely see my sheets, huh

I'm finer than your bitch, and I ain't getting beauty sleep

Gotta hit up Whit if you is tryna get to me

'Cause my schedule fillin' up, I'm booked from summer to the spring

Ain't nobody goin' harder, heard 'bout you and so-and-so

But it's a difference between a puppet and who run the show

I walked in Magic City bustin' bands, lettin' hundreds go

All this ice drippin' on my body like a runny nose

Ask me what my life like now

Cosmo and Vogue covers, up the price right now

Princess, snap my fingers, get that right, right now

Fat ass, four-point-oh, making me proud

My jewelry outrageous, don't ask me what it cost me

Two dimes in the backseat sippin' on dark liquor

Ice hit the light, even make Ray Charles see me

Bitch, ain't no keepin' up, what is y'all thinkin'?

Ooh, all that drama and that gossip, he can miss me

Ooh, how the hell a broke nigga try to fix me?

Pretty bitch summer, got the whole gang mixy

Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky

Ooh, all that drama and that gossip, he can miss me

Ooh, how the hell a broke nigga try to fix me?

Pretty bitch summer, got the whole gang mixy

Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky

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