Released: January 30, 2017
Featuring: Germ Fat Nick
Songwriter: Germ Fat Nick RiFF RAFF
Producer: DJ Afterthought
[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
Yuh
Jody bond in this bitch as I recline like a fifth
Had to double check my wrist make sure it was still frostbit
Got a aquaberry fist, a ruby red rolex
Codeine Castle in Las Vegas but my body from Texas
Thirsty haters try to sue me while I chill in jacuzzi
Playin' Sega, clutchin' Uzi, chop your block Freddy Krueger
Drinkin' and Drivin', drop my top off a bottle
They're like "RiFF you need a chauffeur"
I'm like "no bitch, I got it"
It's the white Pat Ewing, sippin' syrup wit ya sis
I broke down so many bricks you coulda balled for the Knicks
Sprinkle snow in the swisher, yep I'm blowin' preemo
Peach Panther step through the door smellin' like a kilo
Big plans, rock rubies on my right hand
Who dis, who the 6'2 butterscotch prince with the blue wrist
RiFF
[Verse 2: Germ]
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Fell off in the spot
I got me two of these badass bitches
Cop a whip, I flex a pic
I crashed it faded off the Henny fifth
Stupid wet washed me off my neck
Lube it ‘till ya rust that lambo, dope
Popped it called it with the rose gold
Let no bomb, knocking off tiny bitches I’m 'bout the business
I need riches killing anyway they figure {?}
Fuck you saying man
The laid back way I stay at with your baby mama
With the drama, topped off in the candy panty
Call and collecting duckets
I’m with the fuck shit
Slime season, bustin’, boy I need that brick
Boys about to pop the top
Pull up gotta chop my whip
Model bitch you know she wet
She booted off the percocets
Xan man, do yo dance and be the set
You bitch
[Verse 3: Fat Nick]
Full clip, hot shit in my Smith & Wesson
Young rich, hot star you are not in my session
Margiela, Prada steppin' while we in a recession
Codeine counselors can't sip in a session
I can pull up in a drop-top and on any block
If I hit it then I went in, he gon' meet the chalk
Hollow shits in the dick, boom, pop shot
Feds knockin' at the trap like nah nah
I just skrrted off in the 'rari, baby boo I'm sorry
I be twisted off the lean, boy I can't do no no mollies
Six inside my double cup I’m feelin sippin' on some buly
I just want the throat bitch, I can fuck yo pussy fuzzy
I’m gon' spaz
I'm flexin' bitch I worth 100k
If you run up on me I'ma let them dicks spray
Sippin' Actavis, the plug he be my best friend
Triple 6 bitch, Satan with me til the end
Yuh
Jody bond in this bitch as I recline like a fifth
Had to double check my wrist make sure it was still frostbit
Got a aquaberry fist, a ruby red rolex
Codeine Castle in Las Vegas but my body from Texas
Thirsty haters try to sue me while I chill in jacuzzi
Playin' Sega, clutchin' Uzi, chop your block Freddy Krueger
Drinkin' and Drivin', drop my top off a bottle
They're like "RiFF you need a chauffeur"
I'm like "no bitch, I got it"
It's the white Pat Ewing, sippin' syrup wit ya sis
I broke down so many bricks you coulda balled for the Knicks
Sprinkle snow in the swisher, yep I'm blowin' preemo
Peach Panther step through the door smellin' like a kilo
Big plans, rock rubies on my right hand
Who dis, who the 6'2 butterscotch prince with the blue wrist
RiFF
[Verse 2: Germ]
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Fell off in the spot
I got me two of these badass bitches
Cop a whip, I flex a pic
I crashed it faded off the Henny fifth
Stupid wet washed me off my neck
Lube it ‘till ya rust that lambo, dope
Popped it called it with the rose gold
Let no bomb, knocking off tiny bitches I’m 'bout the business
I need riches killing anyway they figure {?}
Fuck you saying man
The laid back way I stay at with your baby mama
With the drama, topped off in the candy panty
Call and collecting duckets
I’m with the fuck shit
Slime season, bustin’, boy I need that brick
Boys about to pop the top
Pull up gotta chop my whip
Model bitch you know she wet
She booted off the percocets
Xan man, do yo dance and be the set
You bitch
[Verse 3: Fat Nick]
Full clip, hot shit in my Smith & Wesson
Young rich, hot star you are not in my session
Margiela, Prada steppin' while we in a recession
Codeine counselors can't sip in a session
I can pull up in a drop-top and on any block
If I hit it then I went in, he gon' meet the chalk
Hollow shits in the dick, boom, pop shot
Feds knockin' at the trap like nah nah
I just skrrted off in the 'rari, baby boo I'm sorry
I be twisted off the lean, boy I can't do no no mollies
Six inside my double cup I’m feelin sippin' on some buly
I just want the throat bitch, I can fuck yo pussy fuzzy
I’m gon' spaz
I'm flexin' bitch I worth 100k
If you run up on me I'ma let them dicks spray
Sippin' Actavis, the plug he be my best friend
Triple 6 bitch, Satan with me til the end
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