Area Codes Chopped & Screwed

作曲：Roddy Ricch

作词：Roddy Ricch

I got different hoes in different area codes

I feel like ludacris hop out with a shooter

If I'm gon' cuff that ** gotta make sure that her hair right

Got a red beam slippin' slippin' at the red light

These ** been cappin' I can't do that ** no more

If a ** wasn't real he can't be around rich no more

Hit 'em one time he ain't even **in' no more

Made a million I don't even count no more

Red talk yeah talk I'm getting to the bag **

** come and go y'all riding cause a ** hopping that bag **

Never fell in love with a ** cause rich ** sad **

I was just trapping it up with me now I hop out the rag **

Whipping up ** got a rework spilled it on my t shirt

That Justin Bieber she love my meaner meaner

How you ** say you robbing you ain't never made the news

Telling them ten racks then I got some brand new shoes

I got a brown skin baddest making good

Pulling up panamera when I'm in my hood

** think I made a million off the jug

Take care of my dogs on death row like I'm sure

Yeah yeah I got different hoes in different area codes

I feel like ludacris hop hop hop out with a shooter

If I'm gonna cuff that ** gotta make sure that her hair right

Got a red beam slippin' slippin' at the red light

Capping capping do they do that ** no more

If a ** wasn't real he can't be around rich no more

Hit him one time I can't even ** no more

Made a million I don't even count no more

I just **ed her then I kicked her no romancing

She just like me cut my diamonds dancing like a ballerina

Even ** moving by myself then I gotta have a need

Told that ** I only want her I ain't never ever need her

Gotta get a puma deal waiting on my call from memory

Spreading that white girl might decide but my plug finna missy

All these ** hate me cause I got these racks on me

And my diamonds water ** I spent a dub for the submarine

I got a new broad in every city I've been stepping in

I hopped on the private with louis v luggage

I got a new bag and hopped in the benz

Got a new cartier glasses I'm creeping a **

The navy lieutenant delay

I just need benjamins I don't need no fakes

I got different hoes in different area codes

I feel like ludacris hop out with a shooter

If I'm gon' cuff that ** gotta make sure that her hair right

Got a red beam slippin' slippin' at the red light

These ** been cappin' I can't do that ** no more

If a ** wasn't real he can't be around rich no more

Hit 'em one time I can't even ** no more

Made a million I don't even count no more