Rick James bitch

Lyrics

(“king kong ain’t got shit on me I'm one of the baddest motherfuckers of all time. One of the best singers and best lookin' motherfuckers you ever seen. HOLD MY DRINK BITCH .") (“WHAT DID THE FIVE FINGERS SAY TO THE FACE? SLAP!”) "This nicca’s lost his fucking mind." you don't slap a man. get with the times just seems to habitually cross lines even when slapping was fashionable, There was a dual and SOMONE would die speaking of fashion who dressed this guy look bitch cocaine is a hell of a drug show me a nicca that ain’t got bloody gloves bitch come give Charlie Murphy a hug got Tyrone Biggums sucking cock for drugs Ashy Larry’s playing dice with thugs Clayton bigs-bee’s head of the clucks im Rick James I said come give Charlie Murphy head it’s a fucking celebration come and see my water bed see these boots the vinyls red got hectic braids on my head crack cocaine is just spoon fed click my fingers I don’t beg look cocaines a hell of a drug what can I say back when crack was all the rage get coke dick so id fuck all day makes my penis dissipate my favourite food is crack Cocaine I make bad look rather tame This man in Boots has got some game when it comes to drugs I make it rain This cocky Cunt has got no shame love my drugs, all different strains cocaine coursing through my veins No introductions, I’m self acclaimed I’m a fucking household name im a super freak the names Rick James fuck your couch and fuck your claims where the fuck is my cocaine lets get high and all gang bang its the player haters ball I’m buck nast-ay suck my testicals see this ring , says UNI-TAY where is darkeness come let’s play (“they never should have give you niccas mon-ay”) im a sexed up super freak got the Murphy brothers wailing on my knees all in leather bitch have a Gueez don’t have blue balls here bitch look at these so drained they hang down to me knees (“Why’d you hit me Charlie Murphy!?”) (“Cos you hit me you super freak !”) (“That was weeks ago motherfucker FUCK ME!”) (“actually is was yesterday”) (“you think I’d Just grind my feet on someone's couch, like it's something to do? Yeah, I remember grinding my feet into Eddie's couch.") what’s it to you they broke my legs and platform shoes had to crawl back home to Malibu unlike my voice the ground ain’t smooth please explain Dave Chapelle why this nicca family white as hell this racial draft went rather swell hey Rick you don’t look really well (“now that you mention it I think I’m bleeding in my chest “) (“eeeew that nicca is pasty”)