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      Area Codes

      Roddy Ricch

      Album: Feed Tha Streets II

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      Roddy Ricch - Area Codes Música y Letra

      [Chorus]
      I got different hoes, in different area codes (Woo, woo)
      I feel like Luda, hop out with the shooters (Woo, woo)
      If I'm gon' cuff that bitch, gotta make sure that her head right (Woo, woo)
      Got a red beam, caught him sleepin' at the red light
      These niggas been cappin', I can't do that shit no mo' (Woo, woo)
      If a nigga wasn't real, he can't be around Ricch no more (No)
      Hit it one time, I can't even fuck no more (Woo, woo)
      Made a million, I don't even count no more (Woo, woo)
      
      [Verse 1]
      Rare talk, yeah, talk, I'm gettin' to the bag, nigga
      Niggas call me Goyard Roddy 'cause a nigga hoppin' out my bag, nigga
      Never fell in love with a bitch 'cause Ricch ain't goin' out sad, nigga
      I was just choppin' it up with Meek, now I hop out the Wag', nigga
      Whippin' up dope, got the re-work, spilled it on my t-shirt
      That Justin Bieber, she love my trap demeanor
      How you niggas say you robbin', you ain't never make the news (Never made the news)
      Countin' up 10 racks, then I got some brand new shoes
      I got a brown skin bad as Meagan Good
      Pullin' up Panamera when I'm in my hood
      Niggas think I made a million off the drugs
      Take care of my dawgs on death row like I'm Suge (Yeah, yeah)
      
      [Chorus]
      I got different hoes, in different area codes (Woo, woo)
      I feel like Luda, hop out with the shooters (Woo, woo)
      If I'm gon' cuff that bitch, gotta make sure that her head right (Woo, woo)
      Got a red beam, caught him sleepin' at the red light
      These niggas been cappin', I can't do that shit no mo' (Woo, woo)
      If a nigga wasn't real, he can't be around Ricch no more (No)
      Hit it one time, I can't even fuck no more (Woo, woo)
      Made a million, I don't even count no more (Woo, woo)
      
      [Verse 2]
      I just fucked her then I kicked her, no romancin'
      She just like me 'cause my diamonds dancin' like a ballerina
      If a nigga movin' by myself, then I gotta have a Nina
      Told that bitch I only want her, I ain't never ever need her
      Gotta get a Puma deal, waitin' on my call for memory
      Slangin' that white girl, Miley Cyrus, but my plug Vietnamese
      See all these niggas hate me 'cause I got these racks on me
      And my diamonds water, bitch, I spent a dub for the submarine
      I got a new broad in every city I've been steppin' in
      I hopped on the private with Louis V luggage
      I got a new bag and hopped in the Benz
      Got the new Cartier glasses
      I'm Crippin', lil' nigga, the navy blue tinted the lens
      I just need Benjamins, I don't need no friends
      
      [Chorus]
      I got different hoes, in different area codes (Woo, woo)
      I feel like Luda, hop out with the shooters (Woo, woo)
      If I'm gon' cuff that bitch, gotta make sure that her head right (Woo, woo)
      Got a red beam, caught him sleepin' at the red light
      These niggas been cappin', I can't do that shit no mo' (Woo, woo)
      If a nigga wasn't real, he can't be around Ricch no more (No)
      Hit it one time, I can't even fuck no more (Woo, woo)
      Made a million, I don't even count no more (Woo, woo)

      Roddy Ricch - Area Codes Música y Letra

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