| Who is Rickey Wayne the mixtape |
| Ya feel me? |
| First let me hop out the motherfucking Porsche |
| I don’t want her if that ass don’t sit like a horse |
| I be balling on these niggas got me feeling like sports |
| Dash got so much wood I could build me a fort |
| Ain’t too many things I ain’t done yet |
| I’m the king of this shit |
| Crowned by the toilet |
| I’m just barely getting started |
| You already upset |
| Got a tiger as a pet |
| I just took him to the vet |
| Homie I be making hits |
| I’m the rap Derek Jeter |
| Let your bitch ride on me |
| Like she was on a feeder |
| If the pussy ain’t good |
| Then I probably won’t feed her |
| Lil homie you can keep her |
| Cause I really don’t need her |
| I ain’t worried 'bout a feature |
| Homeboy you’s a pee on toilet seat |
| Ass nigga man I swear you getting peed on |
| Man, my jewelry so cold I walk around with the heat on |
| My alarm clock set just in case they wanna sleep on |
| Ya dig |
| I’m a full time player |
| Hopping out in alligator |
| Sipping lean and now and later |
| Homie, I’ll annihilate ya |
| If you think you wanna battle |
| You gon' have to pay some paper |
| I just hit her and I quit her |
| I would never ever date her |
| It’s a shame how I’m barely getting love in the city |
| Travel to another town, you can bet they fucking with me |
| I be killing this shit |
| Pray to God they forgive me |
| They said, «When you blow up don’t forget me, «Man |
| I been on fire |
| Ever since they made the lighter |
| My boys will pull up on ya, homie, I ain’t talking diapers |
| Walk into your function on point I’m like a sniper |
| My girl bad like Dej Loaf so don’t try her |
| Flexing all you want but homeboy you ain’t ready |
| Ten times sharper than Michael Myer’s machete |
| Been about the money I ain’t worried 'bout the fame |
| 'Bout to have everybody saying, «Who is Rickey Wayne?» |
| That’s me |