Raw
Lyrics
Tell me why like everybody lame
If you don't get the fuck up out my lane
I'ma swerve this bitch and leave it up in flames
Baby I never gave a fuck about the fame
Don't you make me say this shit again
I was really fuckin with her friend
I don't give a fuck about a sin
It ain't really my fault she let me in
They ain't really knowin bout that gun smoke
How many rounds I pick off that fuckin floor
I ain't really fuckin with the off and on
She ain't want me then but baby how bout now
I got a lil feelin I can't shake
Baby I need a minute can you wait
I ain't really dealing with the fake
Staring at the ceiling gone be late
A hunnid on the dash
Speed up
Bitch I look like dash
See ya
Two k on the gram
I need more
Thottie on the gram
I need her
Will I even make it I don't know
She ain't really fuckin with the sound
Baby I need you to roll the windows down
You wont get me to stop I ain't backin down
I don't have the patience for the off and on
When she hit me up you can bet I'ma it raw
Let's get the party jumpin we gone set it off
It be the ones who closest that gone hate the most
Tell me why like everybody lame
If you don't get the fuck up out my lane
I'ma swerve this bitch and leave it up in flames
Baby I never gave a fuck about the fame
Don't you make me say this shit again
I was really fuckin with her friend
I don't give a fuck about a sin
It ain't really my fault she let me in
Tell me why like everybody lame
If you don't get the fuck up out my lane
I'ma swerve this bitch and leave it up in flames
Baby I never gave a fuck about the fame
Don't you make me say this shit again
I was really fuckin with her friend
I don't give a fuck about a sin
It ain't really my fault she let me in
They ain't really knowin bout that gun smoke
How many rounds I pick off that fuckin floor
I ain't really fuckin with the off and on
She ain't want me then but baby how bout now
I got a lil feelin I can't shake
Baby I need a minute can you wait
I ain't really dealing with the fake
Staring at the ceiling gone be late
A hunnid on the dash
Speed up
Bitch I look like dash
See ya
Two k on the gram
I need more
Thottie on the gram
I need her
Will I even make it I don't know
She ain't really fuckin with the sound
Baby I need you to roll the windows down
You wont get me to stop I ain't backin down
I don't have the patience for the off and on
When she hit me up you can bet I'ma it raw
Let's get the party jumpin we gone set it off
It be the ones who closest that gone hate the most
Tell me why like everybody lame
If you don't get the fuck up out my lane
I'ma swerve this bitch and leave it up in flames
Baby I never gave a fuck about the fame
Don't you make me say this shit again
I was really fuckin with her friend
I don't give a fuck about a sin
It ain't really my fault she let me in
Writer(s): Devyn Bohl
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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