Solo
Waterfront living on the shore though
902 forever, but I'm doing this solo
Like the booty big like Moto
Y'all tryna challenge me, who are you, Momo?
You music bizarre like Jojo
Man you ain't fly, you a muhfucking dodo
I ain't talking airlines either
You extinct when I pull up to your door though
If you haven't got the message
Lay your ass out if you say shit
You don't want me to get aggressive
I could have you down in seconds
I flow better than Progressive
Better have insurance for the way that I wreck it
There ain't no Fix-It Felix for the armageddon I've perfected
I am the greatest alive, you cannot fuck with my vibe, I live it, you lie
Drip on me like water slide, gucci watch now I need slides, turning the tides
They never listening, why? Ruby be fly like a kite, you cannot deny
Sky is the limit for I, caught an Air Canada flight, landing tonight
You gon' hit Rock Bottom when I lay the Smackdown
But you know I'm Raw, drip so hard, I might drown
Money in the bank, I gotta stand on it now
Oh shit, that's high, need a ladder to get down
Yowie wowie, I'm a fiend for the money
Get so much paper I'm a big fat mummy
Feeling like a bee, cause i got so many honeys
And if you piss me off, you gon' POP like Hunie
They call me Ruby 'cause I'm charming
You say you the shit, well you look like you need some Charmin
Keep that stick on me, like Marvin the Martian
My green where it's supposed to be, your green in your garden
Shorty drop it low like it's limbo
I don't give a damn if she a bimbo
I lay the pipe, I got her yelling like it's bingo
I be counting green, I ain't talking Ceelo
I be counting blue, yellow, purple, and red
Gatorade money, got colourful bread
I am the one like the coin with the loon
They sleep on me, call me Fruit of the Loom
Waterfront living on the shore though
902 forever, but I'm doing this solo
Like the booty big like Moto
Y'all tryna challenge me, who are you, Momo?
You music bizarre like Jojo
Man you ain't fly, you a muhfucking dodo
I ain't talking airlines either
You extinct when I pull up to your door though
Gone!
902 forever, but I'm doing this solo
Like the booty big like Moto
Y'all tryna challenge me, who are you, Momo?
You music bizarre like Jojo
Man you ain't fly, you a muhfucking dodo
I ain't talking airlines either
You extinct when I pull up to your door though
If you haven't got the message
Lay your ass out if you say shit
You don't want me to get aggressive
I could have you down in seconds
I flow better than Progressive
Better have insurance for the way that I wreck it
There ain't no Fix-It Felix for the armageddon I've perfected
I am the greatest alive, you cannot fuck with my vibe, I live it, you lie
Drip on me like water slide, gucci watch now I need slides, turning the tides
They never listening, why? Ruby be fly like a kite, you cannot deny
Sky is the limit for I, caught an Air Canada flight, landing tonight
You gon' hit Rock Bottom when I lay the Smackdown
But you know I'm Raw, drip so hard, I might drown
Money in the bank, I gotta stand on it now
Oh shit, that's high, need a ladder to get down
Yowie wowie, I'm a fiend for the money
Get so much paper I'm a big fat mummy
Feeling like a bee, cause i got so many honeys
And if you piss me off, you gon' POP like Hunie
They call me Ruby 'cause I'm charming
You say you the shit, well you look like you need some Charmin
Keep that stick on me, like Marvin the Martian
My green where it's supposed to be, your green in your garden
Shorty drop it low like it's limbo
I don't give a damn if she a bimbo
I lay the pipe, I got her yelling like it's bingo
I be counting green, I ain't talking Ceelo
I be counting blue, yellow, purple, and red
Gatorade money, got colourful bread
I am the one like the coin with the loon
They sleep on me, call me Fruit of the Loom
Waterfront living on the shore though
902 forever, but I'm doing this solo
Like the booty big like Moto
Y'all tryna challenge me, who are you, Momo?
You music bizarre like Jojo
Man you ain't fly, you a muhfucking dodo
I ain't talking airlines either
You extinct when I pull up to your door though
Gone!
Credits
Writer(s): Erik Waye
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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