Rafs

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Rafs

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[Intro] Yeah, uh Yeah, uh ([?]) Yeah, uh (Where the fuck is Ray, man?) [Chorus] Oh my God (What), oh my God (What), oh my God (What, what) She too bad, way too hot, [?] Had to drop my top Boy you don't play wit' me, or you get popped I'm bringing my stick out the box, I'm bringing my stick out the lot [?], We pull up out the lot (Yeah) I had to drop all my opps (Uh), I had to drop all my opps [?], [?] I'm rocking these racks till' I die, stackin' it up, [?] multiply [?], she ride She finna tell all her friends, that I bought her bag online [Verse] [?], [?] [?], [?] They wanna hit cause Im richer, I'm sorry boy that's your life Eat it up like Twizzlers, [?] she my ride or die Yeah, [?], [?] (Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew) We been pouring up Tris (Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew) Pouring [?], [?], [?] (Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew) Yeah, [?] [?], [?] [?], [?] [Chorus] Oh my God (What), oh my God (What), oh my God (What, what) She too bad, way too hot, [?] Had to drop my top Boy you don't play wit' me, or you get popped I'm bringing my stick out the box, I'm bringing my stick out the lot [?], We pull up out the lot (Yeah) I had to drop all my opps (Uh), I had to drop all my opps [?], [?] I'm rocking these racks till' I die, stackin' it up, [?] multiply [?], she ride She finna tell all her friends, that I bought her bag online

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  • lei