Trapcry Alright Lyrics

I be Richie Richie Richin'
On my Britney Gimme More
Can I choke your neck with diamonds
While you pop it like a cork?
Are you freaky freaky freaky
Only when the windows tinted?
From the bottom to the top
Can you push it to the limit?

Are you nasty nasty nasty?
Janet jack me Stormy Daniels
Got him drooling in his sleep
While he's dreaming bout your angles
An Inspector for your gadgets
I'm a drug and you an addict
If you like this body body
You can take it, you can have it

Need that work
I'm grinding for you
Pop that Glock
I'm dying for you
Say I don't give a f*ck
I'm lying to you
Boy (Boy) I'm riding for you
When I'm waking up
My mind is on you (You)
Bring home guap
I'm smiling for you (You)
Say come f*ck
I'm driving to you
Boy (Boy) I'm riding for you

I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride
Alright (Boy)
I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride
Alright (Alright)
I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride
Alright (Boy)
I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride
Alright

Pocahontas
When you strokin' just around my river
I could be your tootsie pop
You could suck and drink the center
If you wanna hear me melt
Better be a good listener I could be your meal plan
You could have this ass for dinner
Strike it rich like Kris Jenner
I could part the clouds in heaven
If you like it, like it, like it
You can scrape the pot for seconds
I could be yours until 7 a.m
When we finished
Then he turn my music up
Cause my vocal is his fetish

Need that work
I'm grinding for you
Pop that Glock
I'm dying for you
Say I don't give a f*ck
I'm lying to you
Boy (Boy) I'm riding for you
When I'm waking up
My mind is on you (You)
Bring home guap
I'm smiling for you (You)
Say come f*ck
I'm driving to you
Boy (Boy) I'm riding for you

I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride
Alright (Boy)
I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride
Alright (Alright)
I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride
Alright (Boy)
I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride
Alright

Need that work
I'm grinding for you
Pop that Glock
I'm dying for you
Say I don't give a f*ck
I'm lying to you
Boy (Boy) I'm riding for you
When I'm waking up
My mind is on you (You)
Bring home guap
I'm smiling for you (You)
Say come f*ck
I'm driving to you
Boy (Boy) I'm riding for you