Guapdad 4000 & !llmind - Uncle Ricky lyrics

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Guapdad 4000 & !llmind - Uncle Ricky lyrics

[Chorus] It's the God, one, two, three, four, five, what, what, what God, one, two, three, four, five, what, what, what (Yeah, yeah, ayy) [Verse 1] My uncle Ricky fu*kin' crazy, he fu*kin' scary His personality is, well, overbearing The type of uncle that got high then start over-sharin' And said when it come to my problems, then he over-caring He's over listening, he only care about his own problems, his own business My uncle Ricky don't wash his clothes and fu*k b*tches I don't wanna open the door for this ni**a But this ni**a know I'm here for him, I saw him in the kitchen, ayy "Nephew, takе me down the street, so I can meet this hoe Nеphew, she got EBT [?] Nephew, she can get this syrup drank and some drugs Nephew, put this in the back of your trunk and go" Drivin' with the devil, it's like time got slow He promised me a bag and my mind got stuck He was high, I was tired, so my mind got fu*k He said "Nephew, hey, nephew, do this for unc'" [Chorus] It's the God, one, two, three, four, five, what, what, what God, one, two, three, four, five, what, what, what [Verse 2] He gon' bend this corner real quick, "Nephew, we slidin', where we goin' We gon' pick this lil' b*tch up, that owe me five", "Five dollars?" "Five hundred, and a ni**a like me need all that chicken" So he pulled up, I'm like "She good, why she cryin'?" "b*tch be trippin'" Okay, pull up to the place though, where the [?] And played Got 5 On It, I'm five degrees from a fever It's ninety-five degree in the car 'cause I broke my heater And I'm nervous he got a gun, hot breath and heavy breathing So it's humid in the whip, and there's humans in the whip Plus that black bag from earlier, what's it doing in the whip? Back to the heat, and then turns certain things into steam I got aromas of ammonia, what the fu*k do that mean? He said "Nephew, you want this TEC-9? You gotta get it fixed Nephew, I been sellin' cream and doin' hella sh*t Nephew, the b*tch from the store, her baby-daddy want some fun Go get that gun, face him, show him you ain't no punk" [Chorus] It's the God, one, two, three, four, five, what, what, what God, one, two, three, four, five, what, what, what All four, four, one, [?] word to your mother All four, four, one, [?] word to your mother All four, four, one, [?] word to your mother

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