RAVER

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Yeah
This bitch broke my heart so many times I had to tell her that it's over
Whoa
Bitch, f*ck these hoes talkin' bout
Ha, ha
Let's go
I don't give a f*ck about that hoe right now, I'm finna go and turn this shit up (Turn it up, turn it up)
Tryna make a whole M out my sound, you know I won't give up (No)
Keep smoking gas by the pound, you know I can't let up (Let's go)
That bitch yeah she love to come around, she can never get enough
Okay, I hate that bitch when she calling, she only call when she need me (Hoe)
Mad cause a young boy ballin', I spent a hundred racks all on my VV (Shine)
Money keep calling my phone, I do this shit man you gotta believe me (Yeah)
Told that bitch leave me alone, I get the racks, I don't play for the g-league (Let's go)
Money tall (Uh)
Young boy like to ball (Yeah, yeah)
At the mall (Uh)
Imma cop it all (Let's go, let's go)
I spent one hundred racks right on my chain (What)
I spent two hundred, that's all on my tee (Rackie)
I heard your bitch she be calling my name (Yeah)
I swear that bitch don't even know me (Aye)
I done came a long way, I done made it through the snow (I had to go up)
Had to stack my cake, had to stack up on my dough (I had to go)
No I won't delay, we gon' kick down all your doors (Yeah)
Push up on my weight, we gon' send your ass to war (War)
I do not care about that bitch cause that bitch she want money, she be fucking for them hundreds (Let's go)
I told that bitch to get off my dick, she can suck it, told that bitch she getting nothing (No)
I can't trust a hoe, these bitches be cap yeah these bitches be bluffing
I just pulled up in an all black Rolls, all black seats look like tuscan (Let's go)
And you know you not my hoe, no more we, no more loving (Damn)
I can not go back to loving again (No)
I hit that bitch and we no longer friends (No, no)
Said she be lovin' when I'm in that Benz, I'm in that wide-body two seater (Skrt, skrt)
Come with me at my end, dressed in all black feel like the reaper
I don't give a f*ck about that hoe right now, I'm finna go and turn this shit up (Turn it up, turn it up)
Tryna make a whole M out my sound, you know I won't give up (No)
Keep smoking gas by the pound, you know I can't let up (Let's go)
That bitch yeah she love to come around, she can never get enough
Okay, I hate that bitch when she calling, she only call when she need me (Hoe)
Mad cause a young boy ballin', I spent a hundred racks all on my VV (Shine)
Money keep calling my phone, I do this shit man you gotta believe me (Yeah)
Told that bitch leave me alone, I get the racks I don't play for the g-league
Yeah
Let's go

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Written by: Diego Urdaneta

Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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