RAH TAH TAH! (feat. SHREDDER & $RM$)
(Oh my God, Danny)
(Ooh, Shredder scary)
Drop the top
She's giving me top
Then I see a cop
She don't stop
She said, "Fuck the opps"
I whip out the choppa
It go chop
It go rah tah tah
It go rah tah tah
Like Lo Mein
My kids in her brain
She's screaming my name
Drop the top
She's giving me top
Then I see a cop
She don't stop
She said, "Fuck the opps"
I whip out the choppa
It go chop
It go rah tah tah
It go rah tah tah
Like Lo Mein
My kids in her brain
She's screaming my name
Sipping on Bacardi
We been whipping in the 'Rari
This bitch coming from the foreign lands
She's giving that double hand
It's too big
She can't grip
Said she need another sip
Guzzling on all my shit
Took me home to meet her kids
Shredder's never been better
And he's addicted to that chedder
Got that six pack and a chef cap
Not fucking with no Kit-Kats
Through quarantine and boring things
And now he's whipping foreign things
In the studio with a smash hit
En route to fuck up Zack Schmidt
(That was me guys, that was me)
(I-I-I did that, that was me, that was me)
(That was me guys, that was me)
(I'm not even kidding, that was me, I did that)
(That was me guys, I did that, I did that)
Drop the top
She's giving me top
Then I see a cop
She don't stop
She said, "Fuck the opps"
I whip out the choppa
It go chop
It go rah tah tah
It go rah tah tah
Like Lo Mein
My kids in her brain
She's screaming my name
Drop the top
She's giving me top
Then I see a cop
She don't stop
She said, "Fuck the opps"
I whip out the choppa
It go chop
It go rah tah tah
It go rah tah tah
Like Lo Mein
My kids in her brain
She's screaming my name
Pull up with that 40
I be fucking on four shorties
Get that dirty slop
Sliding coupe drop top
Steady smoking on that Vina pack
All up in her little rack
But I'm just here to fucking tap
She said I got that big cock
Hoes fucking with my big rock
Lil Asian baddie all up on me
I just made that thang pop
I piped before that bitch was ripe
But she ain't got me right
Shredder tried it next
But I still got that bitch on text
That pussy boy be taking Ls
Ain't fucking with no extra shells
I pull up with my 40 and a full clip
Bitchass got hit with the grip
Sorry buddy, at least it was me and not your sister
Reeheeheehee, ruh roh Raggy
(Ooh, Shredder scary)
Drop the top
She's giving me top
Then I see a cop
She don't stop
She said, "Fuck the opps"
I whip out the choppa
It go chop
It go rah tah tah
It go rah tah tah
Like Lo Mein
My kids in her brain
She's screaming my name
Drop the top
She's giving me top
Then I see a cop
She don't stop
She said, "Fuck the opps"
I whip out the choppa
It go chop
It go rah tah tah
It go rah tah tah
Like Lo Mein
My kids in her brain
She's screaming my name
Sipping on Bacardi
We been whipping in the 'Rari
This bitch coming from the foreign lands
She's giving that double hand
It's too big
She can't grip
Said she need another sip
Guzzling on all my shit
Took me home to meet her kids
Shredder's never been better
And he's addicted to that chedder
Got that six pack and a chef cap
Not fucking with no Kit-Kats
Through quarantine and boring things
And now he's whipping foreign things
In the studio with a smash hit
En route to fuck up Zack Schmidt
(That was me guys, that was me)
(I-I-I did that, that was me, that was me)
(That was me guys, that was me)
(I'm not even kidding, that was me, I did that)
(That was me guys, I did that, I did that)
Drop the top
She's giving me top
Then I see a cop
She don't stop
She said, "Fuck the opps"
I whip out the choppa
It go chop
It go rah tah tah
It go rah tah tah
Like Lo Mein
My kids in her brain
She's screaming my name
Drop the top
She's giving me top
Then I see a cop
She don't stop
She said, "Fuck the opps"
I whip out the choppa
It go chop
It go rah tah tah
It go rah tah tah
Like Lo Mein
My kids in her brain
She's screaming my name
Pull up with that 40
I be fucking on four shorties
Get that dirty slop
Sliding coupe drop top
Steady smoking on that Vina pack
All up in her little rack
But I'm just here to fucking tap
She said I got that big cock
Hoes fucking with my big rock
Lil Asian baddie all up on me
I just made that thang pop
I piped before that bitch was ripe
But she ain't got me right
Shredder tried it next
But I still got that bitch on text
That pussy boy be taking Ls
Ain't fucking with no extra shells
I pull up with my 40 and a full clip
Bitchass got hit with the grip
Sorry buddy, at least it was me and not your sister
Reeheeheehee, ruh roh Raggy
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Delie
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