Yeah, Keisha Cole, your boy Juicy J, it's time
When a woman's fed up, she done had enough
Better watch out, it's going down, yeah
Why does it matter now? Who can do you better?
Feed up on your cows, yeah, some Rick Chains
Yeah, some Rick Chains, yeah, I'm Rick Chains
That's what it's like, Rick Chains, I'm Rick Chains
You are my love, you're the one who's hurting now
But you can keep your rubble standard
It's funny how the tables turn
Turned around
Oh, bring on
Oh, right now, now, now
Oh, bring on
Oh, right now, now, now
Why does it matter now? Who can do you better?
Feed up on your cows, yeah
Yeah, some Rick Chains
Yeah, some Rick Chains
I'm Rick Chains
That's what it's like, Rick Chains
Yeah, some Rick Chains
Yeah, some Rick Chains
Yeah, some Rick Chains
Yeah, some Rick Chains
I'm Rick Chains

Oh, I'm Rick Chains
Yeah, that's what it's like
Yeah, some Rick Chains
Yeah, some Rick Chains
See the picture shattered
And we can't pick the pieces off the ground
To the point that nothing matters
And it's way too late to talk it out
Oh, bring love
Oh, bring love
Oh, bring love
Oh, bring love
Why does it matter now?
Who can do you better?
Beat up on your cows
Yeah, I'm Rick James
Yeah, I'm Rick James
I'm Rick James
Just like Rick James
I'm Rick James
Dog, shout it out and you gon' pay for it later
Baby girl, more money
More cutthroat than a razor
She know what she want
And she know how to get it
Shawty know the game
Nah, n***a, you can't play her
She bad, lookin' like a bag of money
Make her own bread
Fat ass and flat stomach
She know she ain't never got a ass for nothin'
These chicks hatin'
Cause they ain't half the woman
Shawty came home
He started runnin' his mouth
She took her earrings off
And got ratchet
Homeboy know
Lil' mama don't play
Just *** this sh**
And start it packin'
You broke her heart, homie
Now your life in a chain
She cold-blooded
Like she got ice in her veins
Got me chillin' in your house
Throwin' diamonds on your spouse
Bite my feet on your couch
F**k y'all I'm Rick James
Why does it matter now?
Who can do you better?
Feet upon your couch
Yeah ****, I'm Rick James
I'm Rick James
Slap a **** like Rick James
I'm Rick James
Why does it matter now?
Who can do you better?
Feet upon your couch
Yeah, bitch, I'm Nick James Yeah, bitch, I'm Nick James
Oh, blood, and I'm Nick James It's like Nick James
I'm Nick James