RICK FLAIR Lyrics

I'm just tryna die lit, uh

I'm just tryna die rich, uh

Why you keep throwin' fits? Okay

Swear these niggas be all in the mix, yeah

In that pussy, I'm like how I get here?

And she told me come and put that dick here

Got them bands on me like I'm Rick Flair

Keep on playin' with me, bitch I don't care

I been tryna find the meaning, yeah

I cut that bitch off for no reason, yeah

I'm comin' home then I beat it, yeah

I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah

Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah

Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA

I cannot change on my brothers, yeah

Got me a Range for my mother, yeah

We not the same, on my brother, yeah

We hit a stain then I cut 'em up

Yeah, tryna act like they one of us, yeah

Love to hate when I'm comin' up, yeah

She was sayin' "baby, do you love me?"

I said hell nah, I don't want ya

I got money so she want the Tonka

I go dummy, told my bro to pour up

My niggas in the field like some fuckin' soldiers

Made a hunnid k and she like "hold up"

Fuck all that saving, aye

I made me a band today

And shawty be giving me face, yeah

I swear she be goin' crazy

I'm just tryna die lit, uh

I'm just tryna die rich, uh

Why you keep throwin' fits? Okay

Swear these niggas be all in the mix, yeah

In that pussy, I'm like how I get here?

And she told me come and put that dick here

Got them bands on me like I'm Rick Flair

Keep on playin' with me, bitch I don't care

I been tryna find the meaning, yeah

I cut that bitch off for no reason, yeah

I'm comin' home then I beat it, yeah

I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah

Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah

I been tryna find the meaning, yeah

I cut that bitch off for no reason, yeah

I'm comin' home then I beat it, yeah

I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah

Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah

Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA