rexx life raj - put on lyrics
[part 1]
[verse]
’cause i will be a freak until the day, until the dawn
and i could pump, pumping that thing
might be in love with that thing
it make me feel some type of way, i might be drunk off that thing
i’m going dumb in that thing
i’m no rookie down south, with a mouth full of girl scout cookies
i’m a f-cking rexx, yea
triple x, hit it from the front, back, side, triple threat
godd-mnit if ya
(if you look this good) i wonder how it taste
on some rexx life shit, just put it, right on my face
i’m nasty, don’t ask me, i love clapping -ss cheeks
i’ll make that shit clap girl, make that shit clap
imma do it for the hood, do it for the hood
i wish you would come in here looking good
godd-mnit if ya
[refrain]
if you look this good, i want to have a taste
baby if i touch your body, you can scream my name
would you look this good, i want to have a taste
baby if i touch your body, you can scream my name
[part 2]
[bridge]
who gon’, who gon’ put on
who gon’, who gon’ put on
i will, i will my nigga
i will, i will my nigga
who gon’, who gon’ put on
who gon’, who gon’ put on
i will, i will my nigga
i will, i will my nigga
[verse]
look, the thing is bruh, i been rawer than everybody
in ’08 on the track i was catching bodies
when it used to be cool to drive lexus coupes
i would admire my regal like a maserati
i was shotgun with cole, all in the rich
he was hitting d-boy all in the bricks
jamar was still thuggin on 85th
goon squad made hits, nigga play the fence
i was on some fyi shit, that super fly shit
now i forever bang for that devin gang, uh
all to say, i been sonnin’ these niggas
so oh no, i am not one of these niggas
don’t confuse me with niggas losing and not improving
i got it and they are not it, like a shoe string, yea
(shout out dakota, he told me, “get off these niggas”)
look, verbally -ssault niggas, i done let ’em live
imma off niggas, i’m an alien, i wanna [?] niggas
tell ’em take the mask off, b-tch i’m hot as summertime asphalt
lennie, why these niggas off bath salts?
but i’m like ’boutta rap my motherf-cking -ss off
cut a b-tch off like hacksaw, jim duggan
my niggas been thuggin, yea they play the corner like the number eight black ball
i just want riches and riches and riches
followed by b-tches and b-tches and b-tches
all that shit you say you got is fictitious
i’m off of this addie i’m feeling limitless
i’m one with the universe now, the stars are aligned
i would tell you trust me but i trust myself
i’m playing this game with these cards i was dealt
i’m out of the box take your mind out the shell, uh
that’s word to my momma
i’m just a berkeley nigga blowing on ganja
i’m too positive to do drama
i’m that starving kid and you ghanda, hungry
niggas feel some type of way then i must be
going crazy for niggas that say f-ck me
you the same bruh in high school, all musty
ol’ stanky -ss boy, fat-ss
all i wanna do is eat a twinkie -ss boy, jaggin off the pinky -ss boy
oh you don’t get no pussy -ss boy, dikembe lookin -ss boy
lemme stop playin’
i’m so anti-complacent, i’m one with the money adjacent
you should pay homage you know i’m a legend in making
rexx daddy
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