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"Ruth Chris"

[intro]
Yah let me get, uhh, that stuffed chicken, bih
Let me get, uhh, them loaded, uhh, garlic mashed potato too,bih, extra butter, bih

[Chorus]
I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris
Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris
Playin’ in hair all in Ruth Chris
Might just gon' and f*ck her right in Ruth Chris
I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris
Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris
Playin’ in hair all in Ruth Chris
Might just gon' and f*ck her right in Ruth Chris

[Verse 1]
I just f*cked a model b*tch, right in her Giuseppe
Still got that loud pack on me, you can smell it
Used to make a killin' now I'm trappin' out the telly
She asked me how I want the pus*y, I told her on her belly
I just read a text message, she ask me can she suck it
Please tell your shooters before you send 'em b*tch, I'm buckin’
You can catch me sliding through The Lou just like a Nelly
The thirty and this Glock got me feelin' like Makaveli
Got me on my Memphis sh*t, naw b*tch I'm heavy
Had to stop f*cking with that little b*tch she was petty
All this god damn money, just like perfect credit
Tell’em if step wrong I’m gon’ knock out his Bugatti

[Chorus]
I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris
Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris
Playin’ in hair all in Ruth Chris
Might just gon' and f*ck her right in Ruth Chris
I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris
Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris
Playin’ in hair all in Ruth Chris
Might just gon' and f*ck her right in Ruth Chris

[Verse 2]
Walked in six chains on, thats my business suit
Might grown me a beard akhi, like them n*ggas in Philly do
I just hit a lick took a vaycay out in Malibu
Spent it all and made it right back like a trappa do
I just left the D I was thuggin’ in the 3-1-3
Feelin’ like the Choppa Boyz summer [???] rest in peace
Walked in with a cherry nose walked out with a dark skin
On day I was on my di*k next day I was up again
I just told my main b*tch she might want to get her tubes tied
I be wanting to leave it in, I don’t be wanna pull it out
I’m just in the [???] doing just a 100 Kodak
She ask me can she get the di*k when I get there you already know that

[Chorus]
I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris
Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris
Playin’ in hair all in Ruth Chris
Might just gon' and f*ck her right in Ruth Chris
I just had a dime all in Ruth Chris
Feelin' on her ass all in Ruth Chris
Playin’ in hair all in Ruth Chris
Might just gon' and f*ck her right in Ruth Chris

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