Uh, need a real bitch that's bad like Rita
Uh, uh, uh, Matt Oss, what up?
It's San Juan, what up?
Raiders, Raiders
My bitch so messy at Rita's
Pull up
My bitch so messy, a diva
I saw me, nigga, like I'm at Rita's
Nigga so cold that I'm a freezer
My bitch so messy at Rita's
Pull up
My bitch so messy, a diva
I saw me, nigga, like I'm at Rita's
Nigga so cold that I'm a freezer
I be a reader
I'm Robbie Boy for his readers
So much ice, need a freezer
Haters talking, I'm a pizza
Haters talking, I'm a pizza
Go to the store, buy readers
Diamonds on me, they want features
Now I run up on the block
Hit a beat, talk, and then stop
I pull up, I hear me get stopped
Diamonds on me, they blue blocks
And I just got goosey socks
Hit a beat, talk, and then knock
They be banging with the ops
No, we cannot bang with cops
Run up on him in his crib
And I hit him in the rib
And I roll the roll, guys
Metta West, that's the name
I ride that boy for his chain
Diamonds on me, okay
And I'm like Gucci Mane
Killing boys on the floor
Diamonds on me, and they all
So I might just switch the flow
I pull up on him, and I'm walking it hip
And I'm dumping on games on my homies
It's hip with the guap
Wait, pull up, you might just get shot
Wait, cause we up in Philly
Acting silly with the 40 and a hippie
I don't play no games, I'm a little hippie
Haters talking, wait, I'm a pizza
But they walking, wait
My bitch so bad, she at Rita's
Pull up
My bitch so bad, she a diva
Ice on me, nigga, like I'm at Rita's
Nigga so cold, that I'm a freezer
My bitch so bad, she at Rita's
Pull up
My bitch so bad, she a diva
Ice on me, nigga, like I'm at Rita's
Nigga so cold, that I'm a freezer
I be at Rita's
I be at the Rita's
Street margaritas
Talking two-seater
Click be eating creatures
Speaking knock hard, that's facts
She want my dick, but that's the weed pack
Blueberry cheesecake with it
Hit the wah-wah
Swagging hot, the gold burns
Hit the fucks and light, voila
Make your eyes cry
I'm in Philly like Matt Ox
Water ice chain, snapshot
Heard the dice game, got it
My cock popped and my mans got locked
Puttin' honey on his bust
* a motherfuckin' damn cop
Sweetest fish with the wrist lock
Went to Rita's, saw some hoes fight
I do the time
I'ma be sittin', okay
You do no time
Cause you be snitchin'
Be snitchin'
See, by me Rita's
Now we are winnin'
We both be winnin'
All of the flavors
I don't be grinning
I be a Rita's, Rita's, Rita's
My bitch so bad, she at Rita's
Pull up
My bitch so bad, she a Diva
Ice on me, nigga, like I'm at Rita's
Nigga so cold that I'ma freeze up
My bitch so bad, she at Rita's
Pull up
My bitch so bad, she a Diva
Ice on me, nigga, like I'm at Rita's
Nigga so cool that I'ma freeze enough
I'll be your reader