Philthy Rich, Rick Ross, Yowda - Wing Stop Remix; feat. Rick Ross & Yowda

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Respect a man who can turn his own keep\nTwenty women in the crib, I’m talking hide and seek\nThe lifestyle that I live, niggas deserve to see\nSo I let you in my crib just as a courtesy\nThen put you niggas all\nThat’s what I bought the Raytheon and two ghosts for\nMaking music but the snitches say we dope boy\nWelcome to US Marshals kicking the dope, boy\nBlack Dali in my all black Impala\nOr red Caprice where I’m known in these streets\nCome to your city nigga and I’m never checking in\nCause my hitters who hit it never respected him\nWe put your home address nigga off of LinkedIn in\nMan, who hotter than all y’all, my nigga Meek and them\nFifty financial woes, I never speak of them\nYears ago Pimpin' Curly we know we ethered him\nAt the Mayweather fight, I got my gun tuck\nBoss, second row and I’m smiling just like I’m Young Buck\nYoung king, drug ring, Bun B, Pimp C\nRep mine as I ride on my enemies\nI need a ten piece of lemon pepper\nDon’t hit my phone unless it’s in a battle\nI told a bitch, let her hold the wrench\nAll these hundreds busting up my bench\nYou want this whole chick, meet me at the Wing Stop\nYou want this half a bird, meet me at the Wing Stop\nYou need this nine pack, meet me at the Wing Stop\nA four winged baby, meet me at the Wing Stop\nLook, niggas talk but they don’t live it right\nYeah, I’m talking what I’m living, right\nI’m getting chubby so I’m living right\nPlay Shakur, give it to you tonight\nA couple dollars for the drop off\nCome up short’ll get you knocked off\nThese niggas 'round here wearing knock offs\nI told a nigga he better knock it off\nA ten piece of the lemon pepper\nThat’s a code, he want ten of 'em better\nShit, I can get you ten whatever\nMatter of fact, I can get you ten forever\nLook, I need a ten piece of lemon pepper\nDon’t hit my phone unless it’s in a battle\nI told a bitch, let her hold the wrench\nAll these hundreds busting up my bench\nYou want this whole chick, meet me at the Wing Stop\nYou want this half a bird, meet me at the Wing Stop\nYou need this nine pack, meet me at the Wing Stop\nA four winged baby, meet me at the Wing Stop\nLet’s trap at Wing Stop, I’m in the kitchen with the chicken\nGuaranteed to numb his face if he finger lick it\nI had to raise the price, cause it was slim pickings\nCopped a foreign now it’s time to do some rim picking\nPulled a Miami out, we use Louisiana here\nGo over the work, Louisiana run\nCaught a million dollars, you can get a ten piece\nYour bitch treat my dick like a ten speed\nI bring in so much snow it’s like a land slide\nCity to city, boy, I’m tryna franchise\nTwenty-one minutes, I can get your chicken right\nHe out of state, ordered yesterday\nHe’ll get his shit tonight\nLook, I need a ten piece of lemon pepper\nDon’t hit my phone unless it’s in a battle\nI told a bitch, let her hold the wrench\nAll these hundreds busting up my bench\nYou want this whole chick, meet me at the Wing Stop\nYou want this half a bird, meet me at the Wing Stop\nYou need this nine pack, meet me at the Wing Stop\nA four winged baby, meet me at the Wing Stop