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ff rarri - show it lyrics

[intro: ff rarri]
solo cam on the beat yeah

[chorus: yung bino]
she just popped a rubber band she gone show it show it (woo)
told that b+tch i want them m’s kinda like floyd (hmm)
yeah we really get that load we want ten for it (go)
yeah we hopping out the bank and i ain’t talking lloyd (hmm)
all my diamonds really hit and you can’t pay for it (ice)
they gone hop out wit that drake and jump up off the porch (hmm)
jumping off the porch swear we wanted more
and all this pain up in my body like i got a sore

[verse 1: ff rarri]
i swear i wanted more pull up in a two door no four door (skrt)
yes i am rarri wit yb he rich forever i gotta get them racks i can’t settle
imma rockstar clutching heavy metal (metal)
all this ice on me make you jealous (jealous)
rocking monclear in the winter i had to f+ck the lil b+tch in september (yeah)
i had to f+ck the lil b+tch in november (woah)
how is you f+cking them hoes off tinder
how is you flexing but riding a rental
i’m making that fast cash
im making that fast cash (racks)
i’m doing the digital dash (skrt)
i don’t give a rats ass i’m getting rich and these n+ggas mad
pull up my diamonds they dance
f+ck that lil b+tch i don’t wanna give her a chance
i’m having (having) broke ass n+gga you not even having that bag that’s sad

[chorus: yung bino]
she just popped a rubber band she gone show it show it (woo)
told that b+tch i want them m’s kinda like floyd (hmm)
yeah we really get that load we want ten for it (go)
yeah we hopping out the bank and i ain’t talking lloyd (hmm)
all my diamonds really hit and you can’t pay for it (ice)
they gone hop out wit that drake and jump up off the porch
(hmm)
jumping off the porch swear we wanted more
and all this pain up in my body like i got a sore

[verse 2: ff rarri]
hit a n+gga with the four five left a n+gga sore
i was finna go to jail n+gga i was in the court (hmm, hmm)
back to back shows young n+gga tryna go on tour (on tour)
the trap moving fast like ferarri horse (skrrt)
if a n+gga want smoke we eat em like a carnivore
daddy seen my gun he said what that’s for
n+ggas tried to jump me i ain’t going nomore (i ain’t going nomore)
diamonds on my t++th it d+mn near costed a brick for it (ice) wanna hang wit the gang so bad are you gone hit a l!ck for it(l!ck)
some of my n+ggas extort make a n+gga deport (woah)
i’m selling bags export
young n+gga with that cash i’m important (woah)
say young n+gga with that cash i’m important (important)

- ff rarri lyrics

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