Ricky Ruckus

Ricky Ruckus - Like A Pro lyrics

rate me

Lady to the top straight above the bottom

everything exclusive what you're looking before I got it

I do the shit for real I got tour counts pallin'

and I swear to God you mother f*ckers do not want these problems

I'm a super swag mow everything I drop cold

and bitches on my dick when I was twelve years old

yeah yeah the cool mean not a grill like a beef

I'm an industry nigga but I'm still out in the streets

is that on the side line got you mad at me, mad at me

and turn you see me up my bitch bangin at me

I leave the shit look good from a nigga from the hood

on trade first south side nigga understood

Hook:

I begin to the money like a pro, like a pro

couple form watch me drivin like a pro, like a pro

quit your plan baby you already know, oh yeah you know

I run up in that pussy like a pro, like a pro

like a pro, like a pro, like a pro, like a pro

like a pro, like a pro, like a pro, like a pro

I quit your plan baby you already know, yeah you know

I run up in that pussy like a pro.

You're waiting on me to stop don't hold your bro

bitch I'm on my own day I ain't draw myself

I got a bad ass pearl and she don't play fun

when we get into it she don't go alone to belt

I got my own hood with me and they looking for a nigga

yeah I think I got a guss so much Louie on the nigga

you ain't gonna never catch me sleeping keep that tooly on me nigga

I drop the top above the puffie like I'm guffie though my nigga

I'm tear it up, dread it up, get your bitch and try to suck

sing my..and she will serve, I think she just bust the nut

keep on snappin bitch is there tell I come around

'cause there see my face they know I'm going down down

[Hook:]

Pull up in VL I'm in the astin

so say goodbye to cashin out I'm fin the cash in

I hate this bitch I call the serve you I'll be spazin

you haters wanna kill yourself I can't imagine

I do the shit like a broke yeah nigga on go

in the glow with them stacks I'ma take your bitch

I might take your bitch shopping that's what fly niggas do

nigga if you could then you probably would serve you

go alive in this bitch and nigga swagged up

turn your hate down nigga get your cash up

you see the bottles waiting on the coming to the coop

poppin bottles in this dish like we just wanna champ shit

[Hook:]

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