letra de rarri - s1ninja
[intro: s1ninja]
i know that sh-t
i know, i know that sh-t, yeah
i know that sh-t
i know, i know that sh-t
hop up in a rarri, i’ma hop up in a rarri
skirting in my rarri and my exhaust is sparkin’
speeding on the road like i’m lucki, i might die man
[bridge: s1ninja]
you know i need a rich b-tch to fulfill me
why you acting like a b-tch, you can’t be around me
dumb motherf-cker lookin’ like a hillybilly
dumb motherf-cker lookin’ like a hillybilly
[verse 1: s1ninja]
gold on my wrist, b-tch i feel like c3po
b-tch check the mail, i got drugs in that f-ckin hoe
hoes on my snapchat being like where’d you go
b-tch i feel like mario, b-tch i gotta go
b-tch i feel like mario but you are not my bro
yeah i’m the main character, i’m the hero
b-tch i’m countin’ k’s while your ass countin’ zero
[hook: s1ninja]
i said leave me alone, i’m like dinero
that is not your d-mn b-tch, that’s my side hoe
i’m finna sacrificе your body to the crows
they can tell thе difference between me and you it shows
i’m so f-cking fine like the music i compose
your ass on instagram and no-one like yo post
your gang see me on the block they like uh-oh
your ass on instagram and no-one like yo post
[verse 2: st47ic]
yeah yeah, i know that sh-t, i know that sh-t
i know that sh-t, i know that sh-t
f-ck up on your b-tch, i know that sh-t
you don’t get no money b-tch, i know that sh-t
lil’ n-gga you my son, baby i know that sh-t
lil’ n-gga you my son, baby i know that sh-t
lil’ n-gga you my son, baby i know that sh-t
young st47ic has foreigns, countin’ that sh-t
tell myself f-ck a b-tch, i’m finna get rich
tell myself f-ck a b-tch, i’m finna get rich
tell myself f-ck a b-tch, i’m finna get rich
tryna run off n-gga, with your bag, n-gga give me this
[bridge: s1ninja]
you know i need a rich b-tch to fulfill me
why you acting like a b-tch, you can’t be around me
dumb motherf-cker lookin’ like a hillybilly
dumb motherf-cker lookin’ like a hillybilly
[hook: s1ninja]
i said leave me alone, i’m like dinero
that is not your d-mn b-tch, that’s my side hoe
i’m finna sacrifice your body to the crows
they can tell the difference between me and you it shows
i’m so f-cking fine like the music i compose
your ass on instagram and no-one like yo post
your gang see me on the block they like uh-oh
your ass on instagram and no-one like yo post
[outro: st47ic]
lil’ n-gga you my son, baby i know that sh-t
young st47ic has foreigns, countin’ that sh-t
tell myself f-ck a b-tch, i’m finna get rich
tell myself f-ck a b-tch, i’m finna get rich
tell myself f-ck a b-tch, i’m finna get rich
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