Lyrics:
That's what I'm saying, though, like
We don't even know our drinks, like
Our seasonal drinks, like
Pumpkin spice latte pumpkin spice latte
Pumpkin spice
(Sha baby)
(Leggetit)
(Ay ay ay ay)
(Ooh)
Ay, Murphy, bring that beat in
I'm way too crazy, don't call me lazy
I am for certain, no maybe
Your head
Leather on leather nigga, that's raw
Take that OG Kush, put it in a RAW
Bitch so bad had to hit it raw
Ask me how I'm living man, I'm living raw
cold
I gets money all day like the toll, bitch
I'm raw, I'm raw, I'm raw, I'm raw
I'm raw, I'm raw, I'm raw, I'm raw
I got my brim low, all I can
cargo
Pumpkins over everything - like I finished Star Road
Pumpkins by the carload, trunk of my Impala
All-seeing eye on the pumpkin spice dollar
?
I’m sick of playing nice, nice,
U lack a little spice, spice,
U lack a little, you lack a little, spice.
Sugar, spice, and everything nice,
Too pretty
should have that down, I should have
Figured out the conversation by now
There's a lot of time wasted hating the way I act, social skills I'm not
Sure
And I’m just spitting at innocent by standers
My standards of rap flow are different
I came up out the trenches and pictured a new vision
Bitch I’m
Raw
Raw
baba bo, blada baba bang bang
Spice, Yuk and Bo we do the damn thang
[Brother Lynch]
I'm hittin niggas so hard with these you would need Jesus
their own way, yeah, hea
In the raw
I'll show you just what I am made of, ooh
In the raw
Right there from the heart is where I'm comin' from, yeah,
[C-Bo]
First off we the mutha fuckin' Thug Lords
Now for all you niggas bangin', that mutha fuckin' West Coast like nigga?
You know what I'm
Raw,Raw, Raw, Raw
All of this Gumbo rolled up In a raw
Niggas be hating they know that Im raw
No close quarters baby I'm outside
Slide, seeking a nigga you
their own way, yeah, hea
In the raw
I'll show you just what I am made of, ooh
In the raw
Right there from the heart is where I'm comin' from, yeah,
cut throat
Oh damn my bad I'm so Humble
But nah I'm bad like bundle of hundred surrounded by slum-age
I make some sense
I'm kinda raw first understand
ya feelings
Fuck yo mom
Fuck yo lady
My time it's my spice
I can't really stay I got some shit to do on my time I think that I'm
Way too godly for
their own way, yeah, hea
In the raw
I'll show you just what I am made of, ooh
In the raw
Right there from the heart is where I'm comin' from, yeah,
Jaw became
I'm disfigured and retarded
I'm zombified remains
I must finish what I started
Angered and famished the Raw Jaw became
I'm disfigured
Everybody's got their own way, yeah, hey
(In the raw)
I'll show you just what I am made of, ooh
(In the raw)
Right from the heart
Is where I'm coming
Hey, Groove the window down, oh, shit I'm getting high
Still I'm cool, no A/C needed
Probly sliding down ya region off this Henny got me leaning
the blunts
I'll hit a raw
Under the radar breaking the law
It's a war in my head she been involved
Rent free still hope I get a call
Absurd no words I'm
Aye Rj turn this shit up
Bitch it's Clay Raw on the track
Got a freak at the crib and I'm breaking her back
Bitch it's clay raw in your house
Yeah play times over mutha phuckaz
Spice 1's defiantly in muthafuckin' effect.
You know what I'm saying?
Bringing it to all you bitch ass
it ring (brr)
Got back up with me and we movin' in sync
Got killer instincts but I spit that vaccine
I'm only hittin' raw if I hit a couple times
I'm cooling baby
Come through maybe, my kung-fu baby
Kick it with a nigga
Come on my Lola
She grabbed woods, we're smoking down by the hour
Sex in
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