Caprices and Impalas bitch Yo I'm from down the way, you know--around the way Dade Country, 305, rep the whole M-I-A A.K.'s and Chevrolets, nappy
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky It's 5 in the
can holla at me) '85, '86, 7, 8, 9 pretty ricky gon make that body cryyy cryyy baby and if you in this club and
music from the bed squeakin back and forth Sweet music girl you tellin me that you want some more I make you sing like a choir higher and higher I put
nite to a Pretty Ricky song Love dem Capricorns, 'cause? dey stay so horny Sex in da morning, sex in da evening, all nite long and long and long we bonin? And
who love to swallow and they love to follow me everywhere that i go autamatically kno to throw they underwere on the flo its goin down homie haters
you the props but den I had to stop When you got hot 'cause I couldn't give you this lollipop When you finally grow up let me know Text Pretty Ricky
the side, now I'm fuckin' with the lights. Pretty bitch, lights on. Ugly bitch, lights off. I got money, I'ma boss; hustlin' like Ricky Ross! Yeah! Faces down, asses up
money, live your life and treasure it And that's the least that I can do, for the man who Raised me up and through his faults helped me understand you And
, pretty so and so I need a maid to come and take me Oh, I used to be in love How could you ever do me wrong [Incomprehensible] so low, pretty so and
No? Well, you will, so sit your behind down And listen to Uncle Ricky and De La Tell y'all a grown up story Okay I remember when Mama spoke of the birds And
type to grin and bear it The second chance and out the box, I'm back again with 'dro and spirits Look at me now, I found a spot, I'm down here by that
talkin? a whole lot of gibber gabber But um being without you is like the moon without the sun And the sun without the moon and Pleasure P without Pretty Ricky and
up on ya slow Get ya right by the end of the night Do something sweet like massage ya feet And put Pretty Ricky CD on repeat Then get a ice cream and
Yeah, this ya boy pleasure, the fine pleasure To all the ladies who like pleasure Age ain't nothing but a number Pretty Ricky and the Mavericks (It ain
've been jamming gears and wondering what went wrong And then I turned on my radio and I heard a country song And it kinda keeps me moving, helps me roll on down
in chesapeake Know about this Bring it boy See I told y'all motherfuckers that my clique roll deep Ak's and street sweeps gunnin down in ya peeps 44's and calico, pretty ricky and