Handcuffs - Dice SoHo, Sauce Walka, Rizzoo

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Rizzo Cuttin' Up

Pimped on a ho cuz I wanted more cheese

Handcuffs on my belt like the police

Ferragamo same color as my gold teeth

This bitch gave me head

Like she got no teeth

Saucy, yo bitch brought me more cheese

Handcuffs on my belt like the police

Ferragamo same color as my gold teeth

This bitch gave me head

Like she got no teeth

If the whip ain’t fast

If she ain’t got cash

Hell no, I don’t want her

Got a lot of bitches on me

New Ferragamo belt with

The Handcuffs on it

Yo ho she want me

But i told her, she ain’t get a

Damn thing from me

Pull up on me

If you want got the pole up on me

So don’t get left lonely

Young DiceSoHo

Ice ya life, be the logo

Still ridin' in the photo

I’m never ridin' solo

Got ya bitch takin photos

Drank got me on slo-mo

Still drippin, (OHH-WEE)

The sauce got me out here pimpin

Fuck around, pull up in a Bentley

And my shooter, gone shoot

Till it’s empty (Rizzo Rizzo)

Pimpin' on the bitch (THE BITCH)

Drippin' on the bitch

I poured the Goose and the King

That feel like a sin

Red flags on the land

Call me President

They say the Jackers outside

Let 'em in

FAA FAA FAA FAA

Pussy Nigga don’t even fuckin' try

I’m on a sauce diet

Spit cold game on the ho

Fire hydrant, move in silence

Fuck a stylus

Ferragamo shorts on the island

Yea this bitch call me Gilligan

Bet you wanna ride on this wave again

Yellow gold grill, I’mma bright nigga

40 cal.

for a fuck nigga

Sauce Deck got crack, got hoes

That’ll bring a lot of money

To a young nigga

All for being taught

For Pimpin', I’m Winning

Lord forgive me cuz I’m sinning, and pimpin

Got a mutha fuckin' loft fulla hoes

Lotta snow, and we still selling blow

You didn’t know, Nigga Sauce Deck

J Red where tha soft at?

Listen, she paying attention for Benjies

For money, for thousands, for millions Nigga