Area Codes (Explicit)

Area Codes (Explicit) - Roddy Ricch

Lyrics by：Rodrick Moore/Eric Anthony Sandoval

So nig

I got different hoes

In different area codes

Woo woo

I feel like luda

I feel like luda

Hop out with the shooters

Hop out with the shooters

If I'm gon' cuff that b***h

Gotta make sure that her head right

Woo woo

Got a red beam

Caught him sleepin' at the red light

These n***as been cappin'

I can't do that s**t no mo'

Woo woo

If a n***a wasn't real

He can't be around

Ricch no more

No

Hit it one time

I can't even f**k no more

Woo woo

Made a million

I don't even count no more

Woo woo

Rare talk yeah talk

I'm gettin' to the bag n***a

N***as call me

Goyard Roddy 'cause a n***a

Hoppin' out my bag n***a

Never fell in love with a b***h 'cause

Ricch ain't goin' out sad n***a

I was just choppin' it up with Meek

Now I hop out the Wag' n***a

Whippin' up d**e

Got the re-work

Spilled it on my t-shirt

That Justin Bieber

She love my trap demeanor

How you n***as 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

Meagan good

Pullin' up panamera when I'm in my hood

N***as think I made a million off the drugs

Take care of my dawgs on death row like

I'm suge

Yeah yeah

I got different hoes in different area codes

Woo woo

I feel like luda

I feel like luda

Hop out with the shooters

Hop out with the shooters

If I'm gon' cuff that b***h

Gotta make sure that her head right

Woo woo

Got a red beam caught him sleepin' at the red light

These n***as been cappin'

I can't do that s**t no mo'

Woo woo

If a n***a wasn't real

He can't be around ricch no more

No

Hit it one time

I can't even f**k no more

Woo woo

Made a million

I don't even count no more

Woo woo

I just f**ked her then I kicked her

No romancin'

She just like me 'cause my diamonds

Dancin' like a ballerina

If a n***a movin' by myself

Then I gotta have a nina

Told that b***h 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 n***as hate me 'cause

I got these racks on me

And my diamonds water b***h

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' n***a

The navy blue tinted the lens

I just need Benjamins

I don't need no friends

I got different hoes

In different area codes

Woo woo

I feel like luda

I feel like luda

Hop out with the shooters

Hop out with the shooters

If I'm gon' cuff that b***h

Gotta make sure that her head right

Woo woo

Got a red beam

Caught him sleepin' at the red light

These n***as been cappin'

I can't do that s**t no mo'

Woo woo

If a n***a wasn't real

He can't be around ricch no more

No

Hit it one time

I can't even f**k no more

Woo woo

Made a million

I don't even count no more

Woo woo