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Rucci
Rucci
Vocals
AZ Chike
AZ Chike
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Damaria Kayshawn Walker
Damaria Kayshawn Walker
Songwriter
Juan Carlos Martinez Jr.
Juan Carlos Martinez Jr.
Songwriter
Robert Anthony Morris
Robert Anthony Morris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Romo
Romo
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Romo That's on Norf, ayy That's on Norf, ayy Ayy, ayy Boolin' with some bitches from the valley, ayy Ayy, smokin' on a whole bunch of bally, ayy Ayy, hitting up in the alley, ayy (That's on Norf) Hitting licks with your bitch, Me and Rally, ayy Troopin' and whoopin', hoppin' out shootin' What's your motherfuckin' name? They call me Rucci Getting racks to the face, bitch, I'm rich, is you stupid? Took an L, now I'm back, hallelujah You step on my shoes, nigga, that's your ass, ayy Leave you broke with no hope, that's your bad If you know me, you know I'll blow racks in this bitch, ayy Bigdawg Baby, yeah, I'm brackin' and shit I'm from the bity of the champs where you hear them gunshots And them bodies get to dropping when you hear that gun cock, ayy Lil' nigga in the hood tryna catch a body Pull up on a nigga with a twelve gauge shotty It's a function in the hood, then the homies gon' come We ain't getting in, then you know we go dumb It's a function in the hood, then the homies gon' come We ain't getting in, then you know we go dumb (That's on Norf) We ain't getting in, then you know we going dumb Get the smoke out this cig, you finna cough up a lung My money old, but I still pack it young You pay for protection, I'm in the Norf for the fun, bring a gun I'm hanging out this window with this two piece Pull up with that god damn and hit 'em with that ooh-wee What up Five, I spent 6K at Louis If the pussy really mines, bitch, tat it on your coochie Uh, I'm with the whoops in a hoopty How you on the Norf and you don't even know Rucci? I don't know this bitch, it's a hoop for a hoochie And I can walk around the hood with seven bands in my Ksubis, nigga From the bity of the champs where you hear them gunshots And them bodies get to dropping when you hear that gun cock, ayy Lil' nigga in the hood tryna catch a body Pull up on a nigga with a twelve gauge shotty It's a function in the hood, then the homies gon' come We ain't getting in, then you know we go dumb It's a function in the hood, then the homies gon' come We ain't getting in, then you know we go dumb (That's on Norf) Bitch, we fired up, get fired on if you size up, ayy Inglewood all sides, don't try us In the back of this 'Bach gettin' dome I could never be broke, money blowing up my phone And this Glock two-toned, my bitch too bad Ayy, pull up in a big body Benz, who is that? Ayy Yeah, it's me, R-U-Double-C D-A-W-G, now tell 'em where you from I'm from the bity of the champs where you hear them gunshots And them bodies get to dropping when you hear that gun cock, ayy Lil' nigga in the hood tryna catch a body Pull up on a nigga with a twelve gauge shotty It's a function in the hood, then the homies gon' come We ain't getting in, then you know we go dumb It's a function in the hood, then the homies gon' come We ain't getting in, then you know we go dumb (That's on Norf)
Writer(s): Damaria Kayshawn Walker, Juan Carlos Martinez Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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