Released: August 13, 2010

Songwriter: RiFF RAFF

[Intro]
Ey RiFF RAFF, pass me that old Swishahouse CD
I got screen talking 'bout lean, clap my hand two time to cut 'em high beam

[Hook]

[Verse 1 - RiFF RAFF]
Jeans look like concrete
Super soaked and stay flow
High Satoshi bank roll
Plus we know the gate code
Answer phone to let me in
Time is like 2 somethin’
Whipped cream interior
The paint job is candy pumpkin
‘Fore I pull the cars out
Yes she took her bra off
‘Fore I pulled the Charger out
Now she took her draws off
Let me in garage down
Turnin’ up the temperature down
Feel like she caught a fever
My ice like a freezer
Cold, cold now yeah
Let me turn to jelly something
Orange juice try tell you somethin’
Put on top I'm barely nothing
(Yeah) I say I feel like crushed ice cube
Ice like a swimming pool was melted down
Coogi on my waistline
Shooting 3 shots from the baseline
System when I drive out
Sometimes I drive up
Doing 360 figured I was doing slam dunk
Sunnyside the wrist watch
Wrist look like scrambled egg arithmetic
Park is out, lil momma daddies out
Lil momma look like a barbie doll
Lips out and and she used her to teeth to take my socks off (what)
Yes she took my socks off
Yeah the girl used her teeth to take my socks off

[Verse 2 - ?]
Yeah she took your socks off
She took yours sock
Tell her to put lipgloss on and come and make my cock soft
Beat my meat like hot sauce
Im horny like a trumpet
So many rings upon my hand gotta clean it with some comet
Gotta use the cleaner (coogi Catalina)
Just gave me a subpoena cause i was obtuse in the sprinklers
On [?] when I slide
Candy fall off my ride
Representing south side
And you know I swang wide

[Verse 3 - ?]
I’m the ish like the buts mill
Full screens filled watching Duck Tales
Girl you can ride if you suck well
While the trunk wave like a must tell
Bus shells like the thug mail
If he got beef like a lunch pill
Push the hell up out a boy hatin’
Once he starts around your head like Troy Aikman, nigga

[Hook]
I got screen talking 'bout lean, clap my hand two time to cut 'em high beam

[Verse 4 - ?]
My swag is so fresh
Clear VVS
The red Chevrolet trunk banging like a set
And just to catch a glimpse girls dislocate they neck
And any track I catch like a drunk I'm gon’ wreck
So you can ask Tex, mane
I’m flyer than a jet plane
Dripping candy stains
Cause my slab coat is wet paint
Like I got a vet brain
I’m military minded
In the south is where you’ll find me with some real goons behind me
Making wrist blinded
DAV is rewinding
TV’s screen shining
Im full time grinding
It’s the cold Lou also known as cold blooded
Conversation worth millions cause the whole grill studded (ya dig)

[Verse 5 - ?]
Say I got 216 with the ass shakin’
While the 215 got the glass breaking
They be askin’ to come but don’t jack the jump
Cause we packed a pump like the gas station
I’m glass davies with the boy [?]
Holdin’ the grain and the toy is sick
Distorting the chain got the boy sick
We controlin’ the game like joystick
I’m the boy SP
Number one (one)
Might catch me make the spun
Drop more mixtapes than anyone
Nigga like me roll with my handgun
High is the ransom that’s my family
You won’t see me in nothing unless they candy
Lookin’ good nigga fine and dandy
I’m blowing pine I got from Miami

[Hook]

[Outro - RiFF RAFF]
Egg look like scrambled egg
Ice look like yolks
Egg egg look like scrambled egg
Ice look like yolks
Egg look like scrambled egg
Ice look like yolks
Egg look like scrambled egg
Ice look like yolks

RiFF RAFF

Horst Christian Simco (born January 29, 1982), better known by his stage name RiFF RAFF, is an American rapper from Houston, Texas

Rap game Peppermint Patty, James Franco, Pat Sajak, Warren Moon, Christian Laettner, Dr. Huxtable among others…

He might not have made it from G to Gent, but his meteoric ascension into Hip Hop stardom was his plan all along.