thirtysixhunnid - RAF SIMMONS Lyrics

Aye, aye, aye (May)
Whatchu mad for
Niggas always talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
Thought we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes
I had to walk with a limp
That little boy yeah he know he a simp
I had to walk in this bitch with a poker face
Can't let em know that I'm stacking my chips
I had to tattoo myself a lil ghost today
They said that look like whenever I dip
She wanna go take a trip out to Mars today
I got some acid lets go take a trip
Like baby, Woaaaahh ayyyeee
Bitch I'm floatin'
Can't control it
I got on Raf's yeah
Drip no ocean
Call for the refs yeah
They foul like odors, oh
Whatchu mad for
Niggas always talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
Thought we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes
Whatchu mad for
Niggas always talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
What we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes
Niggas tried to take me out my skates and out my damn glo
I was born to grind, ain't ride no wave
I did my damn own
I can flip this shit all kinds of ways
I am the man dawg
Hoes wanna watch my moves all day
I'm like a channel
Off-White, Raf Simmons, baby wanna Ricky down
She said boy you sexy in that fit
Come and lick me now
She no I ain't give in boy you stay out the backdoor
She gave me that coochie I skate off while you was at home
Yeah, whatchu mad for
Niggas hella talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
Thought we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes
Whatchu mad for
Niggas always talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
Thought we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes

Aye, aye, aye (May)
Whatchu mad for
Niggas always talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
Thought we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes
I had to walk with a limp
That little boy yeah he know he a simp
I had to walk in this bitch with a poker face
Can't let em know that I'm stacking my chips
I had to tattoo myself a lil ghost today
They said that look like whenever I dip
She wanna go take a trip out to Mars today
I got some acid lets go take a trip
Like baby, Woaaaahh ayyyeee
Bitch I'm floatin'
Can't control it
I got on Raf's yeah
Drip no ocean
Call for the refs yeah
They foul like odors, oh
Whatchu mad for
Niggas always talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
Thought we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes
Whatchu mad for
Niggas always talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
What we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes
Niggas tried to take me out my skates and out my damn glo
I was born to grind, ain't ride no wave
I did my damn own
I can flip this shit all kinds of ways
I am the man dawg
Hoes wanna watch my moves all day
I'm like a channel
Off-White, Raf Simmons, baby wanna Ricky down
She said boy you sexy in that fit
Come and lick me now
She no I ain't give in boy you stay out the backdoor
She gave me that coochie I skate off while you was at home
Yeah, whatchu mad for
Niggas hella talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
Thought we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes
Whatchu mad for
Niggas always talking on the net but where they at tho
Niggas hella fake
Boy you a snake
Thought we was mad close
I was doing great
I had Raf Simmons on my damn toes