Rariii

I put that bitch in a rariiiii
Cheat and never tell her sorryyyyyyy
I put that bitch in an audiiii
She don't know nothing about meeeeee
I put that bitch in a coupe (coupe)
She slurp me like soup (soup)
I'm gettin head
Of course I sped see flashing lights hear woop (woop)
I put that bitch in a rariiii
I put that bitch in audiiiiiii

I got shawty on me (me) high pitch
I put diamonds on fleek
I put rings on blizzard
Got red botttoms on feet (feet)
Oh shit Wildboi James ooh
You done let the money change you
You see commas on commas you gon need some mother fuckin change too
Shots off your bitch till I'm lit uuup aye
Sorry ass rappers we get rid of aye
Swallow that shit don't spit up aye
It's crunch time no sit ups aye
I'm gettin head in a rarrii
big knots in here
Bling up bling up big rocks in here
Send shots get blocked in here
Inprisoned in the pussy spend life in here
When it contracts I might sign a deal
Pussys in sight now it's time to kill
Bout to take off my flight is near
I'm tired as hell
I gotta prevail
The sight of me fail
I don't like Ls
The sight of yo bitch
Bouta get nailed
My bitch is exotic
My wrist is a faucet
Fuck fittin a budget
I'm fittin this profit
Inside of my pockets
All of these BANDS
not built for a wallet
I'm goin Christopher Wallace
You goin Christopher Robbin
All yo shit poo
I'm killin all offers unless
It's a million dollars
Manager called and told me to off em
Dead ass rappers
got me spending on coffins
Done took off on em I lost em
Runnin this shit I'm exhausted

I put that bitch in a rariiiii
Cheat and never tell her sorryyyyyyy
I put that bitch in an audiiii
She don't know nothing about meeeeee
I put that bitch in a coupe (coupe)
She slurp me like soup (soup)
I'm gettin head
Of course I sped see flashing lights hear woop (woop)
I put that bitch in a rariiii
I put that bitch in audiiiiiii

Skrr skrr skrr skrr.
She seen it she ain't know what to do,
She said to tell you the truth...
I ain't never been in a coup...
Told the bitch gon hop in,
Let's go take it for a spin.
She say boy how much this cost?
I told her watch yo mouth!
Gon head charge the account...
Cause we getting large amounts...
We ain't never worried bout that...
We just say here swipe that...
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up!
We run it up, run it up, run it up!
Fetti? Gwala?
Whatever ya call it,
ya gotta get dollas,
I'm keeping it going
I'm never gon fall off,
Fuck all these haters
they key motivators,
We just want chips
like we gamble in Vegas,
Don't even show up
Unless they gon pay us,
Turning the corner it ain't no mistake!
You see they hatin all over they face!
Looking for clues but don't have a trace!
Wasting my time is bad for your spirit,
See that lil coup you know that I'm in it,
Wildboi and ToTo you know that we kill it,
0 to 60 at the drop of a dime,
Fuck all these haters I gotta get mine.
She don't know nun about me.
I put that bitch in a Audi,
She ain't even know what to do,
When I put her ass in that coupe

I put that bitch in a rariiiii
Cheat and never tell her sorryyyyyyy
I put that bitch in an audiiii
She don't know nothing about meeeeee
I put that bitch in a coupe (coupe)
She slurp me like soup (soup)
I'm gettin head
Of course I sped see flashing lights hear woop (woop)
I put that bitch in a rariiii
I put that bitch in audiiiiiii



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Writer(s): Wildboijames
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