Rucci, I Luv U

Pickin' back on the cellular phone (go, go, go)

You could tell that the Northside was his home (ayy, North)

More money than the rest of the poor (ayy, what you say?)

And he got a Tech-9 in the bushes (oh)

And that's how this shit got started (go)

First name Rue, last name Doggy (go)

What's happenin', Lil Rooch? **** broke, I can't call you

Got a brand new baby Glock to keep these fuck **** off me (ayy)

Five to the shoebox (okay), seven to the suave (go)

Ridin' down the 86, 12's bangin' 2Pac (woo)

Rucci on fire, that **** too hot (what?)

Man, that **** Rucci ain't 'bout nothin', ****, who not?

I hit 'em with that boob out (go)

My crib, bitch, off that boob out (off that boob)

Three in the mornin', beatin' pussy off the tube socks

Four in the mornin', wipe it down, I gotta go (go)

I won't live by no paper (go), I won't live by no hoes (go)

They call me Roo's Dog Baby, them mothafuckin' graders

You see it on my face, but I'm from West Side Neighbors (what up, West Side Neighbors?)

A hunnid for my label, I spent it on my babies (what you say?)

I hit the stage, everybody like

Rucci, I love you (go, go)

Yeah, I love you too (yeah, I love you too)

Yeah, I love you too

They be like, 'Rucci, I love you'

Yeah, I love you too (yeah, I love you too), yeah, I love you too

I told her, 'Just like that' (what you say?)

I told her, 'Just like that' (ayy, what you say?)

I told her, 'Just like that' (uh)

I told her, 'Just like that' (what you say?)

I told her, 'Just like that'

I told her, 'Just like that' (ayy, Rucci, I told her, 'Just like that')

And if you ain't gon' slide, then you not tippin' (you not tippin')

Hunnid K in all blues, but I'm not Crippin' (I'm not Crippin')

Two, three ride beside me like I'm Scott Pippen (I'm not Crippin')

Think I'm a bad cheerleader, how I drop bitches, buy bitches (uh)

All on the nuts, bang the hood when I bust (uh)

Kick up dust, ruse dog, that's the only **** I trust (go)

It's a must, I don't fuck with opp bitches 'cause they sus

This is Bloods, B-Team (so what?) They not like us (so what?)

Stay dangerous, gang-bangin', all red, Ben Tagher (uh)

Red, red, red belt hangin' from my Ben Davids (what else?)

Project Baby, I'm from **** havin' paper (okay)

7-7 to the neighbors, just like Luka to the Lake

They call me Ruse Dog Baby (what else?)

The motherfuckin' greatest (what?)

You see it on my face, but I'm from Westside Naples (Westside Naples)

A hundred for my label, I spent it on my baby (what you say?)

I hit the stage and everybody like

Rucci, I love you (there you go)

Yeah, I love you too (yeah, I love you too)

Yeah, I love you too (ayy)

They be like, 'Rucci, I love you' (go)

Yeah, I love you too (yeah, I love you too)

Yeah, I love you too (ayy, go)

I told her, 'Just like that' (what you say?)

I told her, 'Just like that' (ayy, what you say?)

I told her, 'Just like that'

I told her, 'Just like that' (that part)

I told her, 'Just like that'

I told her, 'Just like that'

I told her, 'Just like that' (yes, sir)