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Lil Rizzy

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Heard you niggas lookin' for a real killer I ain't kill nobody, I just keep it real
Nigga Used to be homeless, but not any longer
Fresh and so clean, but this not stankonia I look around, all I see is some bosses
They don't know I used to be takin' losses Copped a wave, surfed it, threw back, that's
A few flicker Whip up these words like I'm pourin', Aunt Jemima
She say I'm strong, want me to go deep
In it I was just high off the gushers on three planets
See niggas dashin' whenever they see damage My swag get better when I'm touchin' new panties
Baby girl, I can't date you when your crew at me
Talkin' to stiff drop a nigga, like loose candy
That is a statement, post that on your pages and stories
I'm just gon' smoke on this gas and get high like I'm soaring
I f*ck on this bitch and he know it My name shinin' bright like the sun
F*ck these hoes, just want money and foreigns I remember times when a nigga felt low
Now I keep a Glock with a pole Did you do
Kush-ups, bitch, who want the smoke
The internet be full of fake hoes But I don't entertain no broke shit
When you got the money, you cold Six rings, call me R&B the goat, bitch, yeah
R&B the goat, I be shootin' like I'm Kobe
Touchdown Julio, I ain't goin' out like Tony
Get a bag, flip it, then save it, got a recipe
Chef R&B, yeah, I might go f*ck me a little bitty freak
Watch out, lil' nigga, you ain't nothin' like me
Who you know havin' bitches pullin' up before the scene
Smokin' too much, I can barely even breathe
Two styrofoam cups, fill it up with the lean
Kickin' out in the four, I be high like Wiz, nigga
F*ck around and end up in a ditch, nigga
And we ain't kissin', ass for a friend, nigga
Tell a hater, f*ck you and a friend, nigga
I am not a chaser, I'm a chancer
Shawty look good showin' pussy on camera
Had to cut her off cause she can be a handful
And I'm way too lit to be her man, ooh
Flyin' high just like a stewardess, who is this nigga
Stop actin' like y'all really new to this
I am the king, god, an influencer
Been trappin' low-key vibes in the studio
They heard that it's my wave, now they doin' it
I keep on goin', no time for the scrutiny
Dick in her tummy, she said, it's my uterus
I can tell, I can tell by the ass on her belt
She want a young nigga with money and wealth
But shawty, how I'ma spend money on you
If you can't ride dick without needing my help and
Niggas be bitches behind these hoes
These niggas really weirdos
I just stay real to the code
I keep it fast, never slow
My fit be all white like the snow
Rizzy goat, I got horns, not for show
Knowin' I gotta keep me one rolled
Blowin' gas like I'm on a toll road
I remember times
When a nigga felt low
Now I keep a Glock with a pole
Did you do
Your kush-ups, bitch, who want the smoke
The internet be full of fake hoes
But I don't entertain no broke, shit
When you got the money, you cold
Six rings, call me R&B the goat, bitch
R&B the goat
I be shootin' like I'm Kobe
touchdown, Julio
I ain't goin' out like Tony
Get a bag, flip it, then save it
Got a recipe, Chef R&B
Chef, Chef, Chef
I might go f*ck me a lil' bitty freak

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