Roddy Ricch – ​thailand (Audio, Lyrics)

Date 2021-12-18

Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, New Music

Listen to the “thailand” song off Roddy Ricch’s new project, LIVE LIFE FAST. The song was produced by Southside. Read the lyrics, buy, stream, mp3 download.

Roddy Ricch ​thailand

Roddy Ricch ​thailand

“thailand” is the second song from Roddy Ricch’s second studio album, LIVE LIFE FAST. On this banger, produced by 808 Mafia co-founder Southside, Roddy flexes his luxurious lifestyle and gives an insight into the fast life he claims to live ever since he blew up.

He previewed the song during his performance at the Day N Vegas festival on November 12, 2021.

Roddy Ricch – ​thailand (prod. Southside)

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Flew my bitch out from Thailand, she do the most
My niggas hot like some Cayenne, sittin’ in your throat
They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show
Shawty gon’ call a nigga “Your highness,” ’cause we fuck on the low
And I get about twelve for a key
If a nigga playin’ chess, I’m king
My niggas ridin’ with Berettas, fuck a sting
You know I’m poppin’ every lil’ ting
Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds
Go to buy the bitch with a lot of money

[Verse 1]
You know Bird loungin’ by the pool
You know Donbo comin’ with the woo
I think Keefa just bought some new sneakers
Five-thousand, them bitches brand new
I was ridin’ on the jet with lil Setty
He my lil’ bro but that nigga heavy
I spent twenty-five thou’ on her titties
They took her ass fat right out her belly
I want some diamonds, I want some baguetties
Eliantte callin’ every time I’m ready
Off a couple bars, I don’t need a medic
If I did it, then I meant it and I said it
Dwyane Wade how I kept the heat
Say she a squirter, it got wet on the seat
I got a burden like a man in a meet
Feel like I buy another safe every week
Fivio said she a wetty
I was sittin’ at the trap house whippin’ shit out the crocker like Betty
All a nigga need ’bout ten racks, he’ll pop you if you pop a thirty
My lil’ nigga do dirty
He just need the lil’ wordie
Give a fuck ’bout the verdict

[Chorus]
Flew my bitch out from Thailand, she do the most
My niggas hot like some Cayenne, sittin’ in your throat
They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show
Shawty gon’ call a nigga “Your highness,” ’cause we fuck on the low
And I get about twelve for a key
If a nigga playin’ chess, I’m king
My niggas ridin’ with Berettas, fuck a sting
You know I’m poppin’ every lil’ ting
Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds
Go to buy the bitch with a lot of money

[Verse 2]
Ayy, if I got the time, fuck her like a menace
Open up her tonsils like she at the dentist
Writin’ checks, had to work on my penmanship
What you got, I spent more on the fit, I spent more on my bitch
Twenty bitches on top of the Ritz
Got the store, you should cop you some kicks
We gettin’ money, hooray, hooray, hooray
Havin’ dodey on dodey, ain’t talkin’ no stimulus
We went to war for this shit
When you stackin’ up paper on paper on paper
You gon’ need some more of this shit (Huh)
Livin’ prototype, they gon’ copy a nigga
I done spent some M’s on my property, nigga
Got rich off “The Box” how I box me a nigga

[Chorus]
Flew my bitch out from Thailand, she do the most
My niggas hot like some Cayenne, sittin’ in your throat
They spend a quarter million in the private, just for the show
Shawty gon’ call a nigga “Your highness,” ’cause we fuck on the low
And I get about twelve for a key
If a nigga playin’ chess, I’m king
My niggas ridin’ with Berettas, fuck a sting
You know I’m poppin’ every lil’ ting
Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds
Go to buy the bitch with a lot of money

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