Letra Rick james de Murphy Lee

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That new murphy lee

2013

Rick james

(Hook)
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
Bitches think I’m Rick James.
I wish I had four thumbs like I’m Rick James
Finger-fuck four hoes like I’m Rick James.
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
Bitches think I’m Rick James.
I wish I had four thumbs like I’m Rick James
Finger-fuck four hoes like I’m Rick James.

(Verse)
See, I don’t play with that kind of hoes,
Like sex but I ain’t never pay for it
Murder james, bitch, even though I lay low
My head bitch do what it do when I say so
My other hoes programmed not to say no.
You can always find their face by their elbows
Mister winter time, ain’t a place I can’t go.
Got my laptop, packed all, bankrupt,
You’re a grown man, what the fuck you’re hating for?
Need some pussy in your life, glad I ain’t you,
Four thumbs up, titties get an encore.
Bring ‘em back all, you know how the shit go.

(Hook)
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
Bitches think I’m Rick James.
I wish I had four thumbs like I’m Rick James
Finger-fuck four hoes like I’m Rick James.
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
Bitches think I’m Rick James.
I wish I had four thumbs like I’m Rick James
Finger-fuck four hoes like I’m Rick James.

(Verse)
Ain’t a damn thing changed,
Bigger belly chains, same bus, different plane
I’m in love with MaryJane,
Introduced me to my mama, all I have to do is play
Got a whole list of bitches trying to get my last name,
That’s the first one I met and we both felt the same.
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
When I say when is then I mean next game.
Switching lanes, smoking gems is how I stay sane
New sums, same calling as the ambulance.
The past may pass, I’m on my own lane,
Got four why, too different to came.
In the city with the DJ and the hard mic
Ain’t seen a new house in my price range
Might get it, I be rolling like a bike
And your wife got me all in your home cleaning pipes.

(Hook)
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
Bitches think I’m Rick James.
I wish I had four thumbs like I’m Rick James
Finger-fuck four hoes like I’m Rick James.
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
Bitches think I’m Rick James.
I wish I had four thumbs like I’m Rick James
Finger-fuck four hoes like I’m Rick James.

(Verse)
We like, we like fuck your couch
It don’t take a club, we’d be all in your house.
Like, like, like bitch, I think I’m Rick James
Set the molly on weed, not cocaine.
In the nights call, rolling with the super-freaks
In the whole time saying what she do to me
Up in these shits since first grade
First grade about my girl was in the third grade.

(Hook)
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
Bitches think I’m Rick James.
I wish I had four thumbs like I’m Rick James
Finger-fuck four hoes like I’m Rick James.
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
Bitches think I’m Rick James.
I wish I had four thumbs like I’m Rick James
Finger-fuck four hoes like I’m Rick James.
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
Bitches think I’m Rick James.
I wish I had four thumbs like I’m Rick James
Finger-fuck four hoes like I’m Rick James.

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(Verse)
See, I don’t play with that kind of hoes,
Like sex but I ain’t never pay for it
Murder james, bitch, even though I lay low
My head bitch do what it do when I say so
My other hoes programmed not to say no.
You can always find their face by their elbows
Mister winter time, ain’t a place I can’t go.
Got my laptop, packed all, bankrupt,
You’re a grown man, what the fuck you’re hating for?
Need some pussy in your life, glad I ain’t you,
Four thumbs up, titties get an encore.
Bring ‘em back all, you know how the shit go.

(Verse)
Ain’t a damn thing changed,
Bigger belly chains, same bus, different plane
I’m in love with MaryJane,
Introduced me to my mama, all I have to do is play
Got a whole list of bitches trying to get my last name,
That’s the first one I met and we both felt the same.
Bitch, I’m Rick James, bitches think I’m Rick James,
When I say when is then I mean next game.
Switching lanes, smoking gems is how I stay sane
New sums, same calling as the ambulance.
The past may pass, I’m on my own lane,
Got four why, too different to came.
In the city with the DJ and the hard mic
Ain’t seen a new house in my price range
Might get it, I be rolling like a bike
And your wife got me all in your home cleaning pipes.

(Verse)
We like, we like fuck your couch
It don’t take a club, we’d be all in your house.
Like, like, like bitch, I think I’m Rick James
Set the molly on weed, not cocaine.
In the nights call, rolling with the super-freaks
In the whole time saying what she do to me
Up in these shits since first grade
First grade about my girl was in the third grade.