letra de closeline - raq baby
[intro]
(cook up, mason)
[chorus]
huh, huh, huh
i’m rich as h-ll, i been f-ckin’ they hoes now
i got money to keep with my health, i know i’ma live me a long time
n-gga, don’t keep checkin’ for that ho, man, that b-tch with the bros now
don’t show out for them hoes now, disrespect my bro, get clotheslined
b-tch used to always called me a bum, she ain’t even got no clothes now
n-gga, you ain’t never blew sh-t with that gun, why the f-ck you got your pole out?
i don’t give a f-ck if you turn your back, b-tch, i got h-lla hoes now
come home, why the f-ck raq sold now?
bought a big old bl!ck and i took his soul out
[verse 1]
ain’t no dinner dates, where you been, lil’ b-tch? you late
i love my mama to death and i got hеr name tatted on my face
know a lotta n-ggas talk that gangstеr sh-t, get in the jam and they still shake
you’ll nut in that fan and we just got paid, she took that pill late
lord know i ain’t perfect, but i do much as i can
never asked another n-gga to solve my problem, b-tch, i’m a man
we come, can’t forget sh-t, type to spin your sh-t in a van
diss my brother on live, we seen him in public and he ran
[interlude]
huh, dreamin’
huh, of you
huh, dreamin’
i been dreamin’ of
dreamin’
been dreamin’ to hit you, uh
[chorus]
huh, huh, huh
i’m rich as h-ll, i been f-ckin’ they hoes now
i got money to keep with my health, i know i’ma live me a long time
n-gga, don’t keep checkin’ for that ho, man, that b-tch with the bros now
don’t show out for them hoes now, disrespect my bro, get clotheslined
b-tch used to always called me a bum, she ain’t even got no clothes now
n-gga, you ain’t never blew sh-t with that gun, why the f-ck you got your pole out?
i don’t give a f-ck if you turn your back, b-tch, i got h-lla hoes now
come home, why the f-ck raq sold now?
bought a big old bl!ck and i took his soul out
[verse 2]
i been schemin’, i been dreamin’
keep on tellin’ the b-tch i love her, she gon’ believe me
she hit my dm once, she was f-ckin’ the bro, this sh-t too easy
matter fact, this your b-tch in the back room tryna suck on my p-n-s
if they ever send a shot, it’s forever stuck with them
wanna stand on the block with the opps, your b-tch ass won’t get up with them
don’t come to my party tryna play they song, n-gga, we don’t f-ck with them
i be hearin them diss songs, n-gga, i wish the best of luck to them
[interlude]
oh, dreamin’
oh, dreamin’
i been dreamin’ to get you
i been dreamin’ to get you, n-gga
[chorus]
huh, huh, huh
i’m rich as h-ll, i been f-ckin’ they hoes now
i got money to keep with my health, i know i’ma live me a long time
n-gga, don’t keep checkin’ for that ho, man, that b-tch with the bros now
don’t show out for them hoes now, disrespect my bro, get clotheslined
b-tch used to always called me a bum, she ain’t even got no clothes now
n-gga, you ain’t never blew sh-t with that gun, why the f-ck you got your pole out?
i don’t give a f-ck if you turn your back, b-tch, i got h-lla hoes now
come home, why the f-ck raq sold now?
bought a big old bl!ck and i took his soul out
[outro]
(cook up, mason)
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