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Yung Bans

Raf Ricky

 

Raf Ricky

(album: Yung Bans - 2017)


Yeah
Plug
Hmm, yeah, ayy, Bans
Hmm, ayy
Ayy, money so long, hmm, money so long

Ayy, dripping all this Raf, Ricky
Too much designer on me, I'm sticky, huh
Diamonds on my neck, they glisten
Fake ass ice, your neck ain't hitting, ayy
Blood in my eyes, I'm seeing red
Money so long just like a thread
1OF1, Bird Gang, we getting bread
Put the 'fit online, the sauce gon' spread

On a Perc, got me itching and scratching
Dressing the money, they think I do magic (Plug)
Got a bad lil' bitch, she don't come with no baggage
Tryna fuck with the kid, turn to a savage
I'm really 'bout action, these niggas be rapping
These niggas be capping, I ship and I bag it
I bag it, I ship it, I stack it and flip it
I'm running through money, I ran through your bitch, yeah
Having, not bragging, want it and I'm cashing
Street just pulled up in an all-black Aston
Say you getting money, I'm getting it now, your shit look past tense
Break a bitch back from the back of the 'Bach
And then skrrt like a motherfucking ad-lib
Having too much sauce, I don't need no plate
Xan talking shit, when I see him, gon' smack (Bitch)
Got a hundred different hoes, I ain't never got a jack
Been fucking all day, nigga need to cut back
Shawty ass so fat, sit down, see a crack
Just made a hundred thou' selling pounds of the dust
Hit a lick anytime, riding round with a mask
Baguettes on my neck, shit look like glass

Ayy, dripping all this Raf, Ricky
Too much designer on me, I'm sticky, huh (Plug)
Diamonds on my neck, they glisten
Fake ass ice, your neck ain't hitting, ayy
Blood in my eyes, I'm seeing red
Money so long just like a thread
1OF1, Bird Gang, we getting bread
Put the 'fit online, the sauce gon' spread
Dripping all this Raf, Ricky
Too much designer on me, I'm sticky, huh
Diamonds on my neck, they glisten
Fake ass ice, your neck ain't hitting, ayy
Blood in my eyes, I'm seeing red
Money so long just like a thread
1OF1, Bird Gang, we getting bread
Put the 'fit online, the sauce gon' spread

Plug

done

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