Roddy Ricch Songs and Lyrics - Page 3

Intro By Roddy Ricch From out the streets, became a millionaire I know niggas started in the trap, and they still there ‘Member I was robbin’, I bought jewelry and

Perfect Time By Roddy Ricch Peanut butter seats came perfect time Rich but I’m still ducking one time I seen the light, then I climbed in Had to take ’em

Moonwalkin By Roddy Ricch Say she wanna fuck another bitch, I made it happen Felt like Michael Jackson moonwalkin’ Smooth criminal, smooth smooth talkin’, yeah I put some ice on

God’s Eyes By Roddy Ricch He thought the money make you happy, it don’t make you make you different I start to see that shit myself when I got a

Peta By Roddy Ricch I used to fuck up my re-up Now, it’s the jet with my feet up I got the money and power Now none of these niggas

Boom Boom Room By Roddy Ricch I’ve been on top for a while (Top for a while) NASA shippin’ to the moon Fast car make vroom, vroom, vroom Take her

Elyse’s Skit By Roddy Ricch ‘Lysie, did I listen to that song “Ballin’” in your car, by, uh I guess it’s DJ Mustard and Roddy Ricch? ‘Cause if I did

High Fashion By Roddy Ricch Mustard on the beat, ho Shawty made that ass clap, she don’t need no applause High fashion like Goyard G-Wagen or the Rover? I put

Bacc Seat By Roddy Ricch She want Celine, she want the Gucci I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese Pull up in a Jeep, I

Roll Dice By Roddy Ricch I-I I am, I am, I-I-I I’ve seen the Reap’ come Live my life I had to roll dice, hmm Been through strife, my heart

Prayers to the Trap God By Roddy Ricch Heart beatin’, my mind racin’ up You can hear the screams and sirens in the cut How did the trap fold up?

War Baby By Roddy Ricch I’m from the bottom of the bottom, check your sources, baby I’m a war baby, but I can’t divorce the paper I’m a hood nigga

Tip Toe By Roddy Ricch ft. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie Rose gold Rollie on a nigga put the whole damn hood on, huh Patron of the New I had to put the

Start Wit Me By Roddy Ricch Oh Lord, Jetson made another one I been done ridin’ through another nigga city I got a brand new Draco with me Clip got

Big Stepper By Roddy Ricch Lyrics Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil’ nigga Murder, murder, murder,