Like a Movie

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CRASH RARRI - Rap

Like a Movie

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Can I get a test drive? The life I live is action packed, but I don't play no movie roles My bitch look like the movie hoes, slim and thicc like Rubi Rose Dressed up with that gloccy in my pocket, feel like double O Expensive clothing modeling my body, not inside the store Rarri, yes, he's next to blow, if you like him, let him know Cause I don't got no space or time to waste with no more extra hoes I just wanna talk and get a checc and get my flexin' on (You know we like to flex) Medusa shades, staring at your ass can turn my dick to stone Live like Michael Corleone, penthouse views without a drone Black trucc, waiting on the curb inside the fire zone Push to start to take me home, feel the Quagen in my bones Bitches always calling, but you see why they can't leave me alone Jump inside this sprinter tell the driver cut the TV on Okay Ayy, put that thing on BMF, so lil' baby can catch a breath Okay, okay She wanna eat it through my jeans, Louis buccle tug of war Had to put a towel down, so come here, baby, chow down Takin' reds to pound town, at the top, it's only us Used to see a lot of niggas, guess we left em in the dust Money make it hard to trust, I just met you, what's the rush Baddies tryna cuff me up, crazy how the tables tucced Paper good, they rizz me up, top tier, I'm finna bust Baby, why you in a rush? You keep bumpin', in my punch I need a thousand dollar sippy cup, fucc your plans, gon' picc me up The lady tryna clean the room, so baby, put your titties up Lavish dates, exquisite plates, rooftops watchin' sunsets Got a hand inside my pants, I'm glidin' down her sundress Dangerous and fun sex, early morning plan B's Prada steppin' stampede, DND, yo man, please Get back on your damn knees You ain't done until I say you done Come here The life is crazy and it's amazing, I love this shit for real Money, drugs, and cars and thrills, hope I live a hundred years All my niggas in the clear, reflection of what these niggas fear Hundred K inside the mirror, hundred K inside the rear Hundred K inside the mirror, them pounds comin', I'm trendin' in I be lookin' like Benjamin, guess that be my twinny twin Twinny twinny twin Crash Rarri skrtttt Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Can I get a test drive?

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  • CRASH RARRI