Uh, Ricky, Ricky, Ricky J. That's right.
Uh, Ricky, Ricky, Ricky J. Come on.
Uh, it don't stop.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Uh,
yo,
nothing don't matter if I'm banging a dope track.
I leave you hanging just like a coke rack.
I'm on a fast break, you're left in a mad state.
I smoke ya and leave your butt in the airstray.
I burn racks like when Candace Alley.
You and your man are bound to get hit.
I'm bouncing it quick.
From the east side of Street Vibe,
check it on the B-side.
Scandalous and just hazardous, let me try.
The bossiness and awesomeness,
getting props in this while I'm flossing this.
Nice watch,
Ricky J. What's the cost of doing a lot?
Well, of course it is.
Mind your biz.
You ought to go find your kids while I find a Chris.
I'm at the ball with as fine as this.
I'm bound like a piano, *** the Luciano.
I have you on my screen.
Wait to get it from the backyard.
I just can't,
I just can't,
I just can't control myself.
Right back in the crib where the lights black.
Asking all the white kids where the ice at.
Lounging, feel the panel on a hype stack.
I love it when I rhyme raps till you climb back.
From Enwata, Amada, LA to Cali.
Back to Maui, I rock the valley.
I even get love when I'm down in the south.
Nice ass, I put my foot in my mouth.
I just can't,
I just can't,
I just can't control myself.
Now are you feeling that it's hot?
Do you want it till you drop?
Do you want to stop and party?
Now let's slide, don't lose the beat.
Move your feet, gather round.
I'm too unique, too your bleeps.
What's your girl?
I'm too discreet.
Yeah, right.
See me on Jerry Springer, girls in a cat fight.
But later that night, we was all mad psyched.
In Aujitaw, back in the car, having it all.
I'm on billboard while you start stock before.
Now don't keep getting mad cause I speak a fresh lingo.
I'm out to get mine,
you cats heard the first single.
I just can't,
I just can't,
I just can't control myself.
I just can't,
I just can't,
I just can't control myself.