88GLAM – Ricardo Lyrics

[Verse: Derek Wise] Got a vixen by my side, she got her feet up
While I’m counting up that money fuck a Visa
I just made enough to call, I’m done my re-up
Pull up in that bloody Bentley like it’s biza
Hol’ up, wait, I got Selena
You try runnin’ wit’ my chick I’ll give you Nina
Hol’ up, wait, I got Selena
You try runnin’ wit’ my chick I’ll give you Nina
And I got niggas that be riding right beside me
Same ones that held it down while he was in that lobby
Moving, moving yams in the staircase
With some Jamaican drug dealers that don’t fear a case
So strong that when you sniff the dope [?] So strong you might as well get murder if you catch a case
I text that hoe that I just fucked that I’ma need some space
Already moving on my [?] in my GLAM phase

[Hook: 88 Camino] Yeah I skrt off on the pedal
I go hard, Ricardo Tisci
Dollar signs in my eyes
Tell me where you want to meet me
Yeah I skrt off on the pedal
I go hard, Ricardo Tisci
When I’m creepin’ through the meadows
In the hungry Mitsubishi

[Bridge: Derek Wise (88Camino)] Fuck you talkin’ about?
Me and my niggas been GLAM
Pullin’ fadeaway threes with your bitch
[?] (It’s facts, nigga)

[Verse 2: 88Camino] Going in deep, ain’t no backing up
‘Cause my wrist on fleek and my chain play cat and mouse
Going in deep, ain’t no backing up
‘Cause my wrist on fleek, but my chain play cat and mouse
(In the Beauty and the Beast)
I’m so gassed up
Feel like Gaston
Love them fast cars
I’m so gassed up
I’m so gassed up
Fun little note: I’m no Gaspar
Row, row, row your boat
Bitch, I pedal coke
Yeah I’m lit, like it’s Christmas every time you seein’ snow
Row, row, row your boat
Bitch, I pedal coke
Yeah I’m lit, like it’s Christmas when you see me yeah its snow

[Hook: 88 Camino] Yeah I skrt off on the pedal
I go hard, Ricardo Tisci
Dollar signs in my eyes
Tell me where you want to meet me
Yeah I skrt off on the pedal
I go hard, Ricardo Tisci
When I’m creepin’ through the meadows
In the hungry Mitsubishi

[Verse 3: Derek Wise] I just finished out my show, couldn’t [?] that
How it feel to get a bag without a wiretap
Feelin’ [?] get no lines back
Pussy soft, just imagine where my mind back
Got a foreign going skrt
[?] Went from cookin’ work, no we hoppin’ in the [?] Got a foreign going skrt
[?] Went from cookin’ work, no we hoppin’ in the [?] [Hook: 88 Camino] Yeah I skrt off on the pedal
I go hard, Ricardo Tisci
Dollar signs in my eyes
Tell me where you want to meet me
Yeah I skrt off on the pedal
I go hard, Ricardo Tisci
When I’m creepin’ through the meadows
In the hungry Mitsubishi