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Tash - Ricochet lyrics
[Tash] Mm.. sing that shit for daddy baby Pump this motherfucker up.. richochet, ricochet RICHOCHET (ricochet, ricochet) RICHOCHET (yo homies, one two yo) Mmm.. My style is too cold for words, it's like a bullet gone stray Ease off, I'm bout to speak and hit the wall and ricochet I rock the Cali way (for sure) I'm only in it to score Niggaz say I'm owed one, but it's more like four Hardcore entrepeneur, strainin like a champ Rollin out in sixty-three's, that hop without a ramp Young Tash Vamp'll kick your door in while you're snorin; now where's that salt you was pourin? I send the bullet soarin, yo ayy, let you slide? No way If you a -- |
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