Risky Lyrics by Bizzy Crook ft. Rick Ross & C Stunna

Risky by Bizzy Crook ft. Rick Ross & C Stunna

Risky Lyrics by Bizzy Crook ft Rick Ross & C Stunna

“Risky” is a single released on March 27, 2026, by Miami artist Bizzy Crook, featuring Rick Ross and C Stunna. Bizzy Crook delivers this brand new banger titled “Risky ” a free mp3 song.

Risky Lyrics by Bizzy Crook ft Rick Ross & C Stunna

Bizzy Crook

911 drop-top, I ain’t doin’ any more Benzes

I don’t know what my sick obsession with revenge is

Niggas gotta feel me, bitches gotta feel me, don’t know why I thrive in tension

Ten years they been best friends, but I made ’em fight for my attention

Fightin’ in the elevator and all they business out

Like, bitch, you went and got a BBL and you claim you all about fitness now

And I’m like, “Okay, okay”

Pill in my pocket from I don’t know when, I hope it was safe to take

Me and my pistol, it’s everywhere, baby, you never gon’ take its place

 

Bizzy Crook (Rick Ross)

I can’t be trustin’ these bitches, it’s way too risky

I can’t be dappin’ up niggas, I got on a Richard

Y’all gotta stand on that shit, we ain’t callin’ no truce

Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi

I can’t be trustin’ these bitches, it’s way too risky

I can’t be dappin’ up niggas, I got on a Richard

Y’all gotta stand on that shit, we ain’t callin’ no truce (The biggest)

Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi (Uh)

 

Rick Ross

Pull up to the spot, attention from a lot of vixens (Woo)

Take a lot of pictures, so they know I got a mistress (Boss)

Streets forever risky, pray you know I got a pistol (I got it)

Pull up with her people talkin’ loud, she got an issue

I drop the top, you count the money, move onto the next

300K, that’s for the chain I put around my neck (Yes)

Lil’ nigga stream, it’s a dream, boy, let’s buy a jet (Jet)

Girl, shake your ass, shake your ass, shake it for a check (Yes)

 

Bizzy Crook

I can’t be trustin’ these bitches, it’s way too risky

I can’t be dappin’ up niggas, I got on a Richard

Y’all gotta stand on that shit, we ain’t callin’ no truce

Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi

I can’t be trustin’ these bitches, it’s way too risky

I can’t be dappin’ up niggas, I got on a Richard

Y’all gotta stand on that shit, we ain’t callin’ no truce

Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi

 

[C Stunna:]

Can’t dap up no broke nigga, that shit too risky

I got a rap nigga bitch in the back of my whip and she givin’ me icky

Been playin’ with cheese, been waitin’ for one of you niggas to diss me

I got hoes ready to see this bad boy, no Biggie

Poppin’ it hard on you niggas, ain’t come outta nowhere, that shit was the plan

From city to city, they know who I am, BTM, Stat Padders, I’m the man

I ain’t gon’ lie, my listeners might go down if I keep on hittin’ my fans

MTV ain’t the only spot where a nigga can show you how to make a band, nigga

 

[Bizzy Crook:]

I can’t be trustin’ these bitches, it’s way too risky

I can’t be dappin’ up niggas, I got on a Richard

Y’all gotta stand on that shit, we ain’t callin’ no truce

Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi

I can’t be trustin’ these bitches, it’s way too risky

I can’t be dappin’ up niggas, I got on a Richard

Y’all gotta stand on that shit, we ain’t callin’ no truce

Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi

 

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