911 Lyrics Roddy Ricch
I done caught my tempo, baby, I don’t miss
Baby momma in a Mercedes on the daily
They named me Mr. Ricch
Shake my hand and I might take you on a trip
Pretty, smooth skin, nice toes, you just my type
Usually I don’t take her home first night
But for you, I just might
I know you know, these *** can’t *** with you
On your worstest day when you come around my way
Fine as hell to say the least (Say the least)
I could *** you all day (All day)
Ain’t no rushin’ on my side, I promise I’ll behave
When I call (When I call)
Treat me like 9-1-1
Bite you up ’cause I’m like that
R_ally like that (Yeah-yeah-y_ah)
Pull up, put out your fire
I’m the fireman (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ooh, you should’ve never told me you was a freak
I had you runnin’ to the edge of the sheets
Strokin’ deep, Gucci link, you got Pucci
This real ***, that’s how it’s supposed to be
Oil you up, lotion me
Knock out ***, I earned the belt
Too much of this is bad for health
When I finish, I know you goin’ to sleep
Water, water, water, I need water
Treat me like 9-1-1 when I call ya
Water, water, water, I need water
Treat me like 9-1-1 when I call ya
When I call (When I call)
Treat me like 9-1-1
Bite you up ’cause I’m like that
Really like that (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Pull up, put out your fire
I’m the fireman (Yeah-yeah-yeah)