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l8 rapid - rims (freestyle) lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh
get out my way before i shoot (woo)
i’ma jump up and i got some brand new rims (woo)
i’ma jump in with a brand new boot (woo)
and that girl she looking at me cause i’m him (woo)

[verse 1]
i done crashed out, i done crashed (crashed)
i done crashed out, kid, i done crashed (crashed)
i done crashed out, got a brand new pad (crashed, yeah)
yeah, i done crashed out, i got a hunnit m’s (woo, woo)
yeah, hunnit m’s, wait, hunnit bands (yeah, doot+doot)
wait, big rims, yeah, big benz (brrr+rah)
wait, big tint, real dark tint (ah)
yeah, big cash, talking big bands
woah, come out of my way before i’m cool (brrt)
i jump in that girl and now she tryna come and ch+ (uh, woo)
i jump in that fresh and now she tryna get some loot (shе tryna)
i feel just like travis baby, come bring me thе loot (yeah)
i been jumping up, i got so fresh, i’m ’bout to dash (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m ’bout to turn up with that girl and now she cr+ppy and she
tryna dash and done
spazzed a bag and i been (woah)
getting taxed and i done (woah)
got a rack and i been (woah)
flashing out, bashing out, i’m bound to dead (uhh)
oh god i’m ’bout to jump up in a w+lly w+lly wiz (ahh)
and i’m ’bout to turn it up cause everybody off a pen (yeah)
’bout to get a hunnit, yeah ’bout to get a
’bout to get hun+dun a hunny bun
that girl, she upping them
i’m ’bout to get it on, i’m running on, i got a brand new cup
that girl, she been up, she drinking liquor, she done+
that girl drinking liquor now she tipsy
i been out here getting that real (whew)
i feel like lipsy, nipsey baby (whew+whew)
i’m ’bout to get my hussel on, i got it crispy (woo)
baby jumping out it with her friends, i got some lizzy
they be tryna come and get some cash, i grind, i grizzy (uh+huh)
[bridge]
woah, woah+woah
ah, ooh, ah, yeah
i can’t tell by the way that she talk she tryna f+ck, what
i’m about to turn it up, i got me brand new, ha+ha (uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh)

[verse 2]
turn it up, and get that cash (hey)
she tryna come over, she burning up
got a new bag and i’m ’bout to go flex (woah+woah)
baby, she coming around with a flat screen
baby, got a real fat ass (woo)
wait, ugh, baby talking to me like she gone flag, flag it
white flag, i’m throwing out that cociana
baby, don’t you wanna get it on for real? (real)
i’m about to turn it up lil’ baby for real (guess what?)
aye, free rio (free rio)
turn it up, get it on
i’m about to turn it up and, yeah, she tryna eat rum (woah)
and that girl, she f+cked me up, she really want it all
baby got a little wok and now she tryna (she tryna)
ay, baby got that bed+y rock
she just like born to rock
i feel like uzi vert, she up on top (oh my, oh my)
she tryna rim me up
and now that girl, she tryna l!ck me up (oh my, oh my)
she l!cking on the c+ck
i’m like “okay, baby, could you stop?”
i needed a new bop
wait, baby, let me take a breath, i need to regain lungs (ha, ha, ha)
i just need a breath or two, let me just turn it up (ha, ha)
i think i done found my mode and now i’m tryna gun (yeah)
baby, got some brand new dust, i’m nuking up my bomb (woah)
baby, i done nuked it up, i be dropping bombs
(boom, boom, boom)
i’m about to get it like i’m angel with a palm (uh+huh)
baby, feeling like a psalm, i’m about to run (uh+huh)
and i slapped you with five fingers baby, yeah, the palm
it be sweaty though
i’m about to turn it up right now, i got a trench coat
baby, yeah, she looking at me cause i got that tech on (that what?)
i don’t even understand, lil’ b+tch i got that drip on
i been out here swerving and that, girl she tryna lip bob
wait a second, she be talking to him, get her lip bombed
i’ma turn it up again cause baby getting too hard
i don’t understand why she looking at me like ooh+ah
oh my god that girl looking at me cause she was in awe (yeah)
[outro]
woah, uh
yeah, uh+huh (woo)
yeah, uh+huh
yeah, uh+huh
ah crash

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