Ricky Lyrics
If you told me at 3; be ready and lets meet
On my way up to the studio I practice on the beat; that's my shit
I got here, you got there; right on time
Feadz and Jmat on the track, and voice has got to shine
They call me Uffie, little girl full of stack
Makin' money up in here, to get back on the yacht
On the yacht Pacific Ocean West that's where I'm at
You know where we are going? After that? (After that?)
After that, cruisin' East where the boat is where it's at
And we stop just to swim with the sharks (With the sharks)
With the sharks, I know how to play that
I'm arriving at the house with my face of a pussycat and I ask
We want the big money, we want the big money
And I'm a get what I want cuz I am not a dummy
You know you want it shorty (You know you want it baby)
And I got people working hard just to make it happen
This is how we do Uffie (You got the new Uffie)
And you got the right to complain, cuz I am fucking lazy
But yeah I look right, and yes I smell right
I'm spendin' money on this shit; (you know I keep it tight)
Fuck what you bitches saying, I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying, I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying, fuck what you bitches saying, I got dope in my brain
I got dope in my brain, I got I got I got
I got all these bitches screaming and the boys on my back
I got all these bitches screaming and the boys on my back
I got all these bitches screaming and the boys on my back
I got all these bitches screaming and the boys on my back, on my back
[Verse 2]
Who said Uffie's a dumb bitch?
I don't go online, I'd be readin' some dumb shit (Dismissed)
You bitches mad? Work all the weekend, to make enough bread to survive a whole month (Uh!)(This doesn't feel like work for me!)
Oh you an H&M? I'm Paul Smith bitch!
I got hash and E, you got an empty fridge bitch (How long's this tuna been there?)
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Not me; I eat good
Start with fresh orange juice and finish with Gray Goose (who you have to fuck to get some cranberry?)
Who wants the life I live?
Doin' nothin' illegal, but I feel like a thief (Give me everything you got bitch!)
With guns and knives; I'd be the last one here to start up a fight (we're gonna be bodyguards on this one)
We came to rock the whole room, give me a loud mic and break up the rules
Fuck what you bitches saying, I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying, I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying, fuck what you bitches saying
I go dope in my brain, I got I got I got I got!
I got all these bitches screaming and the boys on my back
I got all these bitches screaming and the boys on my back
I got all these bitches screaming and the boys on my back
I got all these bitches screaming and the boys on my back, on my back!
