Rican Johnny Lyrics - Kevin Gates

[Intro] 

Murder For Hire 

Bread Winner Association 

Comission guys are ithere 

We got it for the next two summers, nigga 

Take her backseat watch this 

It's Holiday Season, bitch 

Money count don't stop 

Foreign cars, bad bitches 

Suitcase full of money 

(Holiday Season) 

Nigga I don't get tired 

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[Hook] 

Money really make me feel like I could be somebody 

When I pull up in that Benz, boku freaks surround me 

I was born with a plug who am I to lie 

You know I let them fly like Puerto Rican Johnny 

Money comin' to me ridin' round with duffel bags 

Stacks of dirty money wrapped in boku rubber bands 

I was born with a plug who am I to lie 

You know I let them fly like Puerto Rican Johnny 

[Verse 1] 

My bitch is Tahoe, this whip came equipped with Moscado my driver be drivin' me a'round 

Gunner and Boobie my clique full or shooters look stupid they sendin' them rounds 

While I'm in bounds, awkwardly I got an ounce, groupies be followin' me around 

Want me the take off the rubbers, you tell me its nothin' you fuck with a few of my rounds 

Bitches ain't baggy, but my pants are saggin', this time I go ahead and just turn it backwards 

What's up with the clique they like don't fuck with rappers, I'm not into swaggin' but they love my swagger 

Your bitch is an animal, fuck from the back and it's somewhat degradin' the way I behave with her 

Want me to stick with her, I could just play with her hard enough feelings won't kiss, won't lay with her 

[Pre-Hook] 

Bitch I got paper, to get if I'm broke then I'd probably end up unhappy 

I'm a ceramic, pull up on carbon ceramics my bitch didn't deliver a package 

The neighbor was snoopin' he threatened to take me to court and you know we look at it like rattin' 

Nigga out in front of his home felt like aiming this long, but that shit wasn't even effective 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2] 

Where the benz at, rubber band that 

Caught money givin' orders to a bitch, excuse me? 

Fynna say orders to your bitch 

I ain't really even really wanna argue this shit I got a condo and a crib 

And the people that I own it check, now nigga come get it how you live 

Put that on the RIP, Rest in Peace to my nigga [?] got a feelin' that I'm on a muthafuckin' [?] 

Carve a pussy not at all a pussy, would it bother you or can I call you pussy? 

On the phone with a bitch I can off a pussy, I ain't feed her no dick Im'ma starve the pussy 

Ball with the balls and my arms in the pause, run a nigga up with his arms in the car 

In the car unalarm, in the car withas alarm I was talkin' bout the feds if your offed then your on 

[Bridge] 

I'm in love with the way the money come off of these drugs 

My conversations addictive some people might catch 'em a buzz 

While you was in jail this nigga was fuckin' your fionce 

That bitch gon' love and she gon' kik but she not Beyonce 

[Hook] 

[Outro] 

Niggas playin' with my niggas when they not here 

You know you owe some niggas money its gon' sound fair 

Treat my nigga like he [?] you a pussy nigga 

And don't be rappin' on his name with all you pussy niggas 

Ball, welcome to Puerto Rico 

Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico 

Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico 

Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico 

You got that in there? 

Let me hear that nigga