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[Hook: RiFF RAFF] |
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Q Rich |
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Ice on my wrists and I ball like Q Rich |
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Ice on my wrists and I ball like Q Rich |
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Smoking in the club, have a nicotine fit |
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Ice on my hand and I shoulda won a Grammy |
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Step inside the club and I'm smelling like Miami |
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In the kitchen cooking cookies, but I'm not yo damn granny |
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Now they wanna copy because I'm wetter than tsunami |
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Now they wanna copy because I'm wetter than tsunami |
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Kitchen cooking cookies, but I'm not yo damn granny |
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Step inside the club and I'm smelling like Miami |
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Ice on my hands, should have won a damn Grammy |
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[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF] |
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I made a lane, lane made of gold |
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I can shoot a BB through a frosted Cheerio |
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From fifty yards away, I can ride blades |
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I can make it rain even on a sunny day |
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At the Days Inn, still play to win |
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I can buy a Benz even if I ride a Schwinn |
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Twenty inch rims, man that ******t's too small |
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Met this ***** at the mall, ass like two volley***** |
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Supersize the chain, like it was McDonald's |
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Ice a whole frame, snowman, abominable |
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Laughing at the bank, man that ******t is comical |
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50 inch Byzantine, damn near froze my abdominal |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 2: RiFF RAFF] |
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Who me? You know who I are |
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Might crash my car then buy the whole bar |
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Yea we can talk, don't be a stranger |
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Step inside the club and I smell like Power Ranger |
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Oriental wrists, with the rocks on my finger |
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Ice in my ear, looks like a baby penguin |
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Circle make a ****** fool, on August 5th |
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Banana bird fists looks like panda piss |
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Should I rock the braids, permed out fur |
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Walking 'round town, rock twenty K below |
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Hyper color chain with the similac flow |
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Rocking all this snow, might freeze a rainbow |
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[Hook] |