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Renni Rucci

WOAH Freestyle

 

WOAH Freestyle


Look, blew fifty on a Birkin (Yeah)
Call Fendi just to custom my curtains (Yeah)
Ask your wifey, all my diamonds be surfing (Uh)
They can't imagine the niggas I'm curving (Ooh)
I can't even lie, he ain't my type
I got a thing for a nigga that's surfing (Yes)
I can guarantee if he my type, he from the mud and he really be trapping (Plah)
Pussy wet, I could really be bragging (Huh)
Soak the sheets, you could only imagine (Whoo)
She ain't me, you can keep the comparison
Wearing fake shit, ho, you embarrassing (Ha)
Gutta bitch, only fuck with the ballers (Swish)
Franchise, only fuck with the starters (Yuh)
Fake goals, tryna look like the Carters
Break the bank, cut him off like a barber
PJs but he fuck with the charters
Ass poking and this waist getting smaller
Three ways, [?] bitch with my partner
Four pockets getting fat like the Parkers
No profit, bitch, you need to work harder
Off-white, I be saucing like tartar
Pussy right, it be wet as a harbor
Neck bright like it came out the charger, bitch (Woah)
I put the stick in the box whenever I'm ready to slide (Woah)
Them bitches copying Renni; whenever they see me, they hide
Kick a bitch, doe shit; she be like, "Oh, shit"
Renni on go-shit, beat up a ho quick
And I got bros, bitch; wipe a bitch out like I'm putting on lotion
I play with my pussy, you play with your nose
My only addiction is shopping for clothes
My hair be flowing when I hop out the Rose
I freeze and I pose, they be like, "Woah" (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Nigga, this shit ain't for play, I'm really a savage
Pop out at night like my name was Ms. Gladys
Louis my luggage, yeah, bitch, I got baggage
Show them the pussy, this shit like a magnet
Tryna fuck, he done bought me a Patek
Bought me a Porsche, I got that bitch matted
Brand new Coupe and that bitch be roaring
Running to the money, yeah, it got a bitch whoring
Reaching them thick, yeah, I got good form
He done like, "Woah, uh, this too warm" (Woah, woah)

Look, blew fifty on a Birkin
Call Fendi just to custom my curtains
Ask your wifey, all my diamonds be surfing (Diamonds be surfing, woah)
Soak the sheets, you could only imagine
She ain't me, you can keep the comparison
Wearing fake shit, ho, you embarrassing, bitch (Woah, woah, woah, woah)

done

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