Prove It

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CRASH RARRI - Rap

Prove It

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[Intro] I'm a real top shotta, I'm a don dada Ayy, ooh, ooh, ooh Goddamn cowboy, ayy, ayy [Chorus] I'm a real top shotta, I'm a don dada I don't rock the Prada, nigga I want Margiela Throw the Roc everywhere like I'm Shaun Carter You ain't gotta test the dope, I got the best product If you wanna keep your hoe then why you introduce her? No, I don't trust no hoe, I only trust Medusa You better watch your tone before your [?] lose All these niggas talking tough but pussy nigga prove it [Verse 1] Prove it, prove it, ooh, ooh [?] flying through the air just like it's Rick Flair Zip that, no eating in my kitchen, we only whip that Who that, knocking at my door, y'all better be still We still selling all them chickens off the retail Fishscale, floating out the water with them seashells Weed smell, suck it out the back before it get melt Shit real, better stack your guap so you can keep bail Anywhere we get it cracking nigga, nigga anywhere Who I fear? I don't fear no nigga in the area Crazy, baby, shoot on the daily, ayy Hate me, play me, but that do not phase me Sixteen with a 16 and a Mercedes If the cops pull me over then I guess we race 'em With the opps on my motor then I guess we chase 'em If they won't drop the charges then I guess we face 'em, yeah [Chorus] I'm a real top shotta, I'm a don dada I don't rock the Prada, nigga I want Margiela Throw the Roc everywhere like I'm Shaun Carter You ain't gotta test the dope, I got the best product If you wanna keep your hoe then why you introduce her? No, I don't trust no hoe, I only trust Medusa You better watch your tone before your [?] lose All these niggas talking tough but pussy nigga prove it [Verse 2] Prove it, prove it, ayy, ayy Who yah, fool yah, Toochie'll shoot yah Ruger, it's [?], move yah like Luda Cooper, [?], fill up with groupies Take the ice off your neck, yeah, I'm Rarri the jeweller [?] stop, flip stop, Gucci my mikmoks Tick tock, tick tock, AP my Kristaps Commas, figures, all with the pistols Shooting at niggas, and I do not miss ya Long nose barrel ripping all through your tissue Say it in the streets if it's really an issue [?] my nigga feelin' [?] and it's back in the kitchen I got niggas on parole, couple niggas da da doe Couple niggas blindspot ya cause they walking with the pole I'm the realest, on my soul, stay with soldiers, G.I. Joe All my niggas gotta knock, acetoning out the bowl [Chorus] I'm a real top shotta, I'm a don dada I don't rock the Prada, nigga I want Margiela Throw the Roc everywhere like I'm Shaun Carter You ain't gotta test the dope, I got the best product If you wanna keep your hoe then why you introduce her? No, I don't trust no hoe, I only trust Medusa You better watch your tone before your [?] lose All these niggas talking tough but pussy nigga prove it Prove it, prove it, pussy nigga, ayy

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