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1900Rugrat - Dyin Bout Respect (feat. Rickfrmdacreek) [Official Visualizer]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rickfrmdacreek
Rickfrmdacreek
Vocals
1900Rugrat
1900Rugrat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Spiel
Miles Spiel
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Four hoes in a Maybach
Oh, you mad at me, why you never say that?
We'll wet you up, gone and hit ya wave cap
I don't even know little buddy, but he say we go way back
Ask me where I'm is, bitch, I'm on the way back
Opps broke as hell, posted with the same strap
On that porch, dozing off, right where Auntie pack
Call my dog, he gon' sick 'em, but I ain't got a pet
Ran it up, I ain't even gotta sweat
Nike's off-white ever since I got a check
Might be tryna die if you reachin' for my neck
And my teeth cost twenty racks might pull em out and go Piguet
[Verse 2]
Might pull 'em out and go Piguet
Goddamn, got my diamonds speakin' French
Red and blue E-pill, look like Clark Kent
They said I wouldn't make it, bitch, and I ain't stop since
Plug tryna tax me, so I ain't copping shit
We come through them backstreets and make 'em hop the fence
All green Louis V fit, look like the Grinch
Three deep up in this bitch, just the driver, me and Rick
And I'm still rockin' BAPE camo
Paid one fifty, all cash for the Lambo
Keep the phone naked 'cause my pockets way too damn swole
Sliding through the city, they still actin' like I can't go
[Chorus]
Four hoes in a Maybach
Oh, you mad at me, why you never say that?
We'll wet you up, gone and hit ya wave cap
I don't even know little buddy, but he say we go way back
Ask me where I'm is, bitch, I'm on the way back
Opps broke as hell, posted with the same strap
On that porch, dozing off, right where Auntie pack
Call my dog, he gon' sick 'em, but I ain't got a pet
Ran it up, I ain't even gotta sweat
Nike's off-white ever since I got a check
Might be tryna die if you reachin' for my neck
And my teeth cost twenty racks might pull em out and go Piguet
[Verse 3]
Float the Maybach truck, I'm on that yerk, I just might wreck
Can't even trust a ****, you call your bro, I'm screamin' Long Live TEC
I stepped out Purple jeans, my pockets fat as hell, look like Shrek
I was down out on my dick, I had to get up, chase a check
**** talkin' 'bout Tuesday on this wood, I'm taking it to the chest
I'm doing 160 down the highway with yo bitch, we in the Vette
**** talkin' 'bout Tuesday on this wood, his ass got morning breath
Come with a ****, bitch, in bullet proof, she in her dropping neck
I'm dying 'bout my respect, **** play his ass, get left
I'm dying 'bout my respect, spray the chopper to the wood melt
I'm dying 'bout my respect, slide the Maybach like a wheelchair
I'm tryna break her back, I'ma fuck that bitch and pull her hair
[Chorus]
Four hoes in a Maybach
Oh, you mad at me, why you never say that?
We'll wet you up, gone and hit ya wave cap
I don't even know little buddy, but he say we go way back
Ask me where I'm is, bitch, I'm on the way back
Opps broke as hell, posted with the same strap
On that porch, dozing off, right where Auntie pack
Call my dog, he gon' sick 'em, but I ain't got a pet
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