[Intro: Riff Raff] Uh, Uh, I guess I gotta' do everything myself
[Verse 1: Riff Raff]
Jumpin' out the cable Cars sippin' maple Hoes they gone trip I got some diamonds 'cross my fuckin' wrist Diamond crop my neckle'(s) Rockin' Mark an' Jacob Haters wanna' taste it Hit em with some flavor Hit em with some caramel Hit em with some CARL'S Hit em with some JUNIORS Rap game Oklahoma Sooners Number one prospect Bitches gone' get dropped kicked Pull up in that drop sick And I get a hair flip Bitches flippin hair (Ver)Saces on my Care Bearski Bitches wanna' care for me Play for the Chicago Bulls Might me a roasta' Drop Testarossa Deion Sanders posta' With the Corvette Sofa Corvette Sofa Cherry with the strawberry Versace Versace on my Hirin' Carrey Harry Caray Ice Cream might be dyke dreams Rap Game Lenny Dykstra Yes Rap Game Lenny Dykstra Bitches wanna' fight him I ain't give a fuck And your girlfriend is not exciting Your girlfriend said to me " Lets go to a party" Muhfucka Rap Game Bob Barker The price is right Got diamonds in your fucking sight 6'2 the height And I smell like top flight Ain't work since 95' So you know my paper stay legit Drimonds(Diamonds)on my bumper kit That bitch... I'm in a fuckin' seven series on some kicks Bitch a kick stand I'm the right mannnnn With the right plannnnn I got a jacket made from a fuckin' silk oat Got silk goats Bob Hope Rap Game Barbie Bitches Bobby Barker Bitches wanna' Starter Yo' bitch farted I kicked her out my Charger Kicked her out Aston Martin Screens on watching Martin And your bitch valet parkin' Bitches like a niki Bitch don't make me get specific
[Hook 1:Riff Raff]
Bitch don't make me get speciiiiiiifiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiic Bitch don't make me get specific
[Verse 2: Riff Raff]
Camera man stands right about here Camer- Camera man stand about here Diamonds in my neck Diamon- Diamonds in my ear I got diamonds in my Larynx Diamonds on my pinky finger Even when the beat fuck up you know I'm still Rap Game Jerry Springer I got tosta' Drop Testarossa Everybody know I'm hot-hot to'-tosta' Hotter than a feva' Hotter than a freeza' Hotter than your bitch shopping for me at Almeda Mall You know your boy stand tall 78' hunned{hundred} on tha' Ice In my jar it ain't my cargo Bitches wanna starve doe' I got fans all the way from Miami To Fargo That's North Dakota Bitch you know I got syrup and soda Pour a fo' up in my shasta' Screens gone' be blastin' And that boy D-12 gone' give me mix and master But it ain't no sea shell Flossin in a v-12 Ain't worried bout' the gas price Bitch I'm in the next life And your fucking next wife I turned her to my next dyke I had a bi-sexual girl turn to my girlfriend She was in a pearl bin She got some fuckin' virgin friends And they only 18 And they get some wet dreams Bitches got the flavor rings Flowin like a blow pop Bitches wanna show stop Bitches wanna grow in tropics I'm in Bahamas I got like 18 baby mommas' But they don't know that yet Next-Week I'm a Force Corvette That's a forest fire And bitches love to call me sire You know that I'm shinin' You know I'm rockin' diamonds Bitch it's reversible Yeah, your girlfriend is Twerkable I switch outfits I switch drop kicks I put it S.O.D Tatted up Batted up Braided up Faded up Allergic to the clippers But I ain't allergic to no Strippa' I ain't a fuckin' hipsta' But I got fans all the way from here to Egypt I got some skateboard buddies Bitches actin' bad I got some Taper ff.. gettin' funny I got some I got some newspaper hater Flossin' navigator And I hate to wear snapbacks I got bitches doin' Doin' Gymnastics DON'T GET YOUR ASS KICKED! Yeauh! Don' Don't have a ama(Asthma) attack Diamonds on my Diamond back Diamonds on my Huf-e Bitches get disgusted I ain't gone' stop yet
[Hook 2: Riff Raff]
(Higher pitch)I ain't gone' stop yet (Even Higher of a pitch) I ain't gone' stop yet
[Verse 3: Riff Raff] Stop it I ain't Mary Poppins Everybody flossin' Bitch, I'm all the way in Austin Coulda been Kevin Might be pimpin' Garnett Got a Stretched pet It's a ferret I got mary badges Bitches look like pageants I don't give a fuck I got peace chains and medallion I'mma be with Neff Do it by myself I don't give a fuck I got your girl I'll grab her breast Almost grab her ass I ain't got too much class But I ain't really got to when I'm drivin' an E-Class Seats made by Koala Seat belt Coca-Cola Diamonds on my little baby stroller (High Pitch Voice) "Riff Raff you ain't got no kids" When I was 4 years old Diamonds on my bib This only one of my cribs I'm in Las Vegas Diamonds across the pavement You see this freestyle? Save it Put it on your computer Grab the rugga' I don't give a fuck I got your screens Watch Medusa Clash of the Titans Muthafuck writin' I will fuck your girlfriend If she got the right skin That's a golden tone I'm from Acres home Fuck with Swisha House Got diamonds in my mouth Watts gone' chop me up OG gone' screw me down No homo I got a couple of diplomas I fuck with Big Picks Swang-Swang with Big Nick Diamon- Diamonds on the six Deion Sanders Kicks I fuck with Deion Sanders Jr I'll- I'll dunk on ya' Slap the backboard Buffoon ya' Allen Iverson Diamonds on my Benz (High Pitch Voice) " You was 8 years old diamonds on your swhiiiiiin BLING BLING BLING BLING" Diamonds on the Sebring Diamonds on the Sebring Change it up Man, I gotta change it up Change outfits one more time Stupid ass freestyle, dawg Ricey Ricey Ricey Devices Hanes on my undergarment Bitches acting vomit Acting vomit fluid Ho game gets ruined When I was in 8th grade Didn't go to school much I was true-in Truency Freestyle Frito-pie Freestyle Chocolate Milk in a Carton In your EYE In your eye stannnnd I get a price annnnd My momma half Brazil I got a nice tannnn (High pitch Voice) "But you still white doe'" That's aight You know I got some tight clothes Close the Door Close the Show Police tried to arrest me at the Alamo
[Hook 3: Riff Raff]
They tried to arrest me at the Alamo Yuh They tried to arrest me at the Alamo Uh They tried to arrest me at the Alamo
[Verse 4: Riff Raff]
Zoo came to my house Knock on the door "Where's my two Geckos?" I got two Geckos Freestyle Echo (Echo) Get disrespectful Chin check ya' Like we're playin' hockey Play with rocky Your girlfriend Cleaning my boxers
[Post Commentary: Riff Raff]
Man, that's enough dawg That's cy That's cypher shit That's 2011 cypher shit Nawm Sayin' PshhhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
