Roddy Ricch Position Lyrics

She said she wanna ride in a coupe
So I might pour a five or a deuce, ay
Might pour five or a deuce, yeah
She said she wanna ride in a coupe, ay
Listen, baby, I play my moves with you maybe
Listen, baby, you know how I'm livin', baby
Young nigga trappin' off the iPhone
Black bands, I forgot to turn the lights on

Me and my niggas rollin' in the eight-six
On some player shit, but yeah, I keep that TEC, bitch
I want a hundred bands on a necklace
So I get a hundred bands on my necklace
20K on Instagram so, bitch, you think you poppin'?
Chase a bag, won't chase a bitch, 'cause broke shit ain't a option
I was kickin' in doors, I was really flockin'
Know some niggas down bad, know some niggas locked in
That's why I keep that double cup poured up
That Rollie on my wrist, you know it's frozed up
She want a rich nigga, so she chose us
See LA 250 how I roll up

She said she wanna ride in a coupe
So I might pour a five or a deuce, ay
Might pour five or a deuce, yeah She said she wanna ride in a coupe, ay
Listen, baby, I play my moves with you maybe
Listen, baby, you know how I'm livin', baby
Young nigga trappin' off the iPhone
Black bands, I forgot to turn the lights on

My Cuban Diddy Boppin'
My Rollie Milly Rockin'
It's Ace bottles, if I got it then my niggas got it
And we was down bad, now my niggas really shoppin'
We cop Birk' bags, 'Lenciaga, Cargan dollars
That bitch gon' f*ck with niggas 'cause she know I'm ballin'
She hit my iPhone, told that bitch stop callin'
I clicked on her, told the money, "Bitch, I'm all in"
You couldn't dig me, if you did then you would fall in

She said she wanna ride in a coupe
So I might pour a five or a deuce, ay
Might pour five or a deuce, yeah
She said she wanna ride in a coupe, ay
Listen, baby, I play my moves with you maybe
Listen, baby, you know how I'm livin', baby
Young nigga trappin' off the iPhone
Black bands, I forgot to turn the lights on

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