Ribenna (feat. c h i & Lubda)

Ribena
Kass on the beat
Whip that boy like r-r-ribenna
Big balista African niqqa
Roll up the splif I'm tryna get litter
She say she wanna go for dinner
Took her out then I put it in her
Damn I'm really that fucking niqqa

Don't ever confuse my Dior for nikes
All black in my teckers
It's whatever get chinggy If man get nearer Carry that nine that bulge in my sweater
Damnn just imagine if man dare test us
Got mandem on road no matter the weather
So you know slymo gone slide in a Tesla
Probably with 9-5 hoes in a that Tesla
And the way we with em dam you'd think it's a 9-5 job for dem hoes in that Tesla

Fluuwuu
Oi Oi Yeah
Fuck that shit chi I like my nikees
That's y I'm always T'D up in ends
They claiming that they fucking know me
They don't know me in these fucking ends
Balley on and it's time to run
Balley on it's time to gun
Balley on I do it fun
Balley on mudboy gang

I'm tryna get fucked tonight
I'm tryna get eat by this Lil chick and then we bossing up
Slyimo a G and I mean cash this track loaded up yo Chi gassed we blowing up
Don't waste words girl slurp it up on this D gaddam girl who taught you that
Same same same things
Brands mean nothing
If you ain't king
Black Brown light skin
Bose shades on me
Bops normal things you ain't East Boy shiii
Disappointing

Whip that boy like r-r-ribenna
Big balista African niqqa
Roll up the splif I'm tryna get litter
She say she wanna go for dinner
Took her out then I put it in her
Damn I'm really that fucking niqqa

R-r-r-r-r-ribena
R-r-r-r-r-ribena
Chi Lubda and Slyimo
R-r-r-r-r-ribena



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Lyimo
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