Aria Ria ft. Lucky Ace Lyrics

Yo (Brr)

Running up those bands girl your man is a runner (Usain)

Your looking at a real jigger bonafide hustler (Insane)

A benny I might busy ya (Buss)

A bricky I might bust ya (Buss)

I heard he serving trash (Ew) Your food belongs in a dumpster (Ew)

Elizabeth's in my pocket dislocate an opp boys socket

Got the cash, Doing the digital dash (Ching)

Came up from shotting that hash

Can't believe that I came this far (Far)

Riding around in a dingish car

Show you the pack you be screaming out rah

I'm really out here serving Za

But, Still got a long way to go (Go)

Still out here serving that snow

I must be polite to the opposition cus I can't let them know (Shh)

That I'm plotting on them on the low (On the low)

But of course, I'm joking (Joke)

What the fuck you be smoking? I don't really know what the fuck you been toking

I might just kill his father and his daughter

I might just bring a line straight to the slaughter

I might just end man, I might just come back and do it again man (Bitch Bitch)

Several grams of the white (Check)

What a shotters delight (Its a bit deer mate)

Make sure that the price is right (Right right)

Aim still and grip it tight

Gave him weight but I weighed it light (Ace)

Cop these bricks, I might

Don't serve felines at night, Cus that's where the demons stay

Out of town I'm serving quay

Hand in the pot I feel like SpongeBob the way that I'm working the spatula

Prof is coming spectacular, If you ain't talking cash you ain't talking my vernacular

So many shots I ain't talking bout' the camera

There's too many dates booked with this cash on my calendar

Money often costs too much

I ain't tryna go and leave with you bae before this shit get real (Yeah)

And I can tell that bitch geeking in her eyes looking like she popped a pill

Popping she get drunk (Aria Ria)

Girl it's really nice to meet ya

Pour a cup and fuck it up again

Why I gotta be a, Such a fucking loose end

Like Aria Ria, Aria Ooo

Promise you tryna be my señorita, She follow through

And I'm counting them up like a fucking machine yea

Huh, Had to tell that bitch she need spicing so I add paprika (Yeah)

You too hot on the metre, Contagious baby can you stay away from me please

Imma give you what you need, Yeh

Habit of mine I be up on my tippy toes, couple thot bitches get rid of those

Wanna get my bread up, Wanna get up my decimals

Forgot bout' that bitch, Till you reminded me and I do not give a shit

In my cup I'm mixing

Don't fuck with apple whiskey

Man I hate that shit b (Agh, Huh huh)

She pull up in the street no ignition

She want recognition, So how that feeling?

Girl how you feeling? (Woah, Ha)

(Ha, Woah)

On a leash

Cus I seen people just leave now

Ha ha

Girl it's really nice to meet ya (Bitch)

Why I gotta be a (Why I gotta be a)

Like Aria Ria (Aria woo)

Oh,

Contagious baby can you stay away from me please?