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riff raff - icu lyrics

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[hook – gorilla zoe:]
i see you, now you see me
i see you, now you see me
i see you, now you see me
i see you, now you see me

[verse 1 – riff raff:]
hopped out the whip, ice got my lips frostbit
boy i don’t want your d-mn girl she got too many kids
my shoes, zirconia, hook like james toney
i got infrared dots, the same size as pepperoni
chilling in the post, riff raff known from coast to coast
i ain’t talking bout that breakfast when i hit you with that toast
i’m gonna fly continental, shoes presidential
acres aren’t credentials, but my house is residential
i done swung river oats, the palace up in dallas
eating poochie salad, grape stains on the baggage
i done flipped cross the atlas, across the seven seas
me and licia’ keys push keys down tc
jester, and i’m a wood wheel molester
drop top compressor with my ken uncle fester
i done swung with the best of, swung through the breeze
i see you, nah you see me

[hook]

[verse 2 – fat pimp:]
yes i’m high and i been smoking
on two pills so you know i’m rolling
out my mind like kurt cobain
bout to start slapping b-tches like my name rick james
b-tches all on my d-ck cause i make a lot of money
i f-ck real good that’s why they love my dougie
ob type of money, keep my pockets looking chubby
fat, cute little n-gg-, i ain’t never been ugly
heart of a hustler, mind of a g
player hating n-gg-s can’t f-ck with me
gucci on my body while they all jock me
and the chain on my neck land me a hundred g’s
dope boy money led me straight to the bank
let’s play a game, big back take little bank
get like you? nah, get like me
tell [?] you need to let me bobby b, hey

[hook]

[verse 3 – riff raff:]
canary, mercedes, crawling like a baby
drank got me lazy, iced out feeling crazy
i feel cool, i feel straight, paper license plate
like that boy wayne gretzky, riff raff bout’ to skate
down your street, down the feeder, tangerine beemer
clothes out the cleaner, i ain’t thinking misdemeanor
i’m thinking kind of groovy, might move packs
i done popped trunk on your grandma’s cul de sac
riff raff don’t play, i’m a pro grade
i’m a’ sit sideways at a chinese buffet
she done drove down from dallas, can’t be mad at us
i took her to my room, you know, the pool palace
you see i know how to propaganda, [?] boys at [?] park with improper handles
the paint is egg nog, the seats is b-tterscotch
the flow irregular, freestyle un-orthodox

[hook]



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