Rico Love Spend It Lyrics

Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Ooh shit on that floor
Bad bitch don't be soil
Hit it ones run back to it
Walka flaka on that do it
Bring it back when I was nineteen
But I ain't have none of this '
Have it bag with 27 seven dollar in my pocket
No worry just a '
Run and round with my demo tape
She said yeah lil nigga that's a nice song
But she ain;t wanna take that gamble
Now I bring a new '

All she ever talks about is money, clothes and spending
' that surely get you in it
Alcohol and credit cards ignoring all your feelings
That's why we chasing all these millions
We keep screaming
Money over whores but soon as we get
Running for the whores
You keep saying that it's currency over days bitches
What you gonna do, what you gonna do?
With all them riches you gonna spend it all in road
Talking all that shit but you know you're gone
Talking all that shit but you know you're gone
What you gonna do, what you gonna do?
With all them riches you gonna spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Niggas screaming money over whores
They hit the strip club and send money on them whores
Got the top off and got you stumb with all them bitches
Then you need a bitch take a house spend money on them bitches
Nigga you know the shit bicth is seventeen hundred seven dollars said for league
But with all their friend she might not even let you be
In the streets she'll be like fuck it
But we just try to fuck 'em and trap all these discution
All she ever talks about is money, clothes and spending
' that surely get you in it
Alcohol and credit cards ignoring all your feelings
That's why we chasing all these millions
We keep screaming
Money over whores but soon as we get
Running for the whores
You keep saying that it's currency over days bitches
What you gonna do, what you gonna do?
With all them riches you gonna spend it all in road
Talking all that shit but you know you're gone
Talking all that shit but you know you're gone
What you gonna do, what you gonna do?
With all them riches you gonna spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
King of diamonds, king of tricks
Said it before but I'm still mean
'
Cuz your dope that just spinning
All of fill the champaine ain't got '.
Yah you barely gotta see the pussy
But I'm screaming fuck you , fuck you, fuck you
Put the dollars in she's listening
Everybody know that you still heavy
It's crazy got a deal, still for a meal
First gra keep grafting, rich
Hit them all one by one
I thought I was more B
More like whatever she needs
All she ever talks about is money, clothes and spending
' that surely get you in it
Alcohol and credit cards ignoring all your feelings
That's why we chasing all these millions
We keep screaming
Money over whores but soon as we get
Running for the whores
You keep saying that it's currency over days bitches
What you gonna do, what you gonna do?
With all them riches you gonna spend it all in road
Talking all that shit but you know you're gone
Talking all that shit but you know you're gone
What you gonna do, what you gonna do?
With all them riches you gonna spend it
Turn the lights on
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it