Ranchero Lyrics Monaleo
Okay look ***
I don’t do the pickin’ I get picked
I don’t take advice, a *** could never tell me ***
I don’t do the cheapskates, I’m looking for the tricks
I don’t need a gang, I’m popping out without a clique
Pull over, grab some ice out the Valero
***, leave me alone, I’m getting to the Flipp Dinero
He gon’ come over, flick the bean, Ranchero
Ridgemont baby, I’m the hometown hero
Yo new *** a zero
Me, I’m so one hunnid with this ***
Got the ball in my hand and got to runnin’ with this ***
I can’t be playin’ with no ***
Beat and punched em in his ***
Cut off both a *** legs and get to drummin’ with this ***
Everything big know how I’m coming with this ***
You play my *** on Urban Air and get to jumpin’ in this ***
To me it’s fun to flex, we get to bumpin’ in this ***
I catch a trash ass ***, I get to dumpin’ in this ***
Why the *** would I go 50/50?
***, I’m just a girl
Why the *** you lick the lips
*** you posed to lick the pearl
Why the *** would I beef with a *** who hair don’t hold a curl?
Why the *** would I cry over spilled milk
When I got the best cookie in the world?
Get it? Cool, aight, let’s go
Yeah, I’m finna start actin’ mean
*** got me in that mode
***, I almost hit the median
Damn near crashed out on that road
I went back and did the math
Two plus two ain’t equal four
I’m just collectin’ what I’m owed
Yeah, collectin’ ***’ hoes
I ain’t choose to be a P this was some *** that was bestowed
Pickin’ up the back end and head to my humble abode
Meet a freak for the week and let him rub my white toes
Yeah, I’ma spin the block, no cube
*** bald, no pubes
He think I’m a sweet girl, he ain’t got no clue
I put blush on my nose, he think that is so cute
Hood *** sendin’ memes, he like that is so you
Yeah my *** just sent a bat signal, I’m on the way
Duty calls
I don’t ever text him back, but he pick up the booty calls
We not watchin’ Scream
But they can hear me screamin’ through the walls
Super ***
Suck me out my socks and suck me through the drawers
The head crazy, I can’t even remember what the movie called
We gon’ make our own movie
I’ma call the movie Jaws
I don’t do the pickin’ I get picked
I don’t take advice, that *** can’t never tell me ***
I don’t do the cheapskates, I’m looking for the tricks
I don’t need a gang, I’m popping out without a clique
Pull over, grab some ice out the Valero
***, leave me alone, I’m getting to the Flipp Dinero
He gon’ come over, flick the bean, Ranchero
Ridgemont baby, I’m the hometown hero
Yo new *** a zero
Dummy
Yeah, actin’ crazy off this TP
We gon’ make a movie, ***
I’ma be the DP
Niggas wanna see me
*** wanna be me
Ballin’ on these *** man, I feel like CP3
***
Turn me up, ugh
Turn me up, ugh
Turn me up, ugh
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