Lyrics:
Riffraff - human parasite
Riffraff - don't try to bite
Rifffaff - suck the rotten blood
Riffraff - go away from bud
Chorus
Ruthless parasites
You won't
been on my grind
No 419, baby you've been on my mind
No 419, baby I've been on my grind
I'm a jagaban (jagaban)
Classy, bougie, riffraff (riffraff
I'm just I'm just I'm just dropping
Big facts big facts
Ya'll just need to fall back get back
I'm ignoring all that riffraff
I'm just dropping big
bitch back
Had to switch up, I ain’t with the riffraff
Riffraff, riffraff
This shit over with, we been over this
Can’t get over me, you gon' notice it
the rest of the riff-raff
Down at the pool hall on Main Street
Wearin' a red bandana and a sweaty ol' straw hat
Union-All coveralls, dirty bare feet
One
riffraff
riffraff
riffraff
riffraff
riffraff
riffraff
can't complain... is it the talent or the riffraffs
I used to Dance, but I act now
Acting start pay, the boys start Dey do some
Acting start pay,
teeth cracked
I'm that bhaddie
I'm that bhaddie
With the riffraff
Got yo nigga on my line cuz he pay the bill
If he ain't talking money I ain't trying
thinking amma riffraff
Ah
Asuzu on the beat omo see craft
Ah
We be chilling omo see yansh
Ah
Get out of my face with your cheap chat
Mehn I don't need that
Hearing, seeing, fearing the feeling
I’m learning the difference
between you and me
The velvet rope is coming down tonight
letting all the riffraff
We bring shame on the leaders
We building more promising future
Life is short short like dis riff-raff
Back to top top afta bad past
Control
niggas mad 'cause I'm smooth puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the riff-raff, bitching with your bitch-ass
I said it must be 'cause a nigga got dough (uh)
niggas mad 'cause I'm smooth puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the riff-raff, bitching with your bitch-ass
I said it must be 'cause a nigga got dough (uh)
that
Fuck that bitch and then we gon' hit that
Act like I don't know you like riffraff
Fuck that bitch I break her like a Kitkat
I don't give a damn
riff-raff
It's me and you
Living lawless
The way you keep me true
So if you wanna kickback I'm coming through
Say you want it
Yeah
Be my bedroom boo
Thinking
I ain't with no riff-raff
My bitch got that witchcraft
Askin "how you hit that?"
Dressed all black, her ass fat
She likes girls, I get that
On her
Bottles of red wine on the floor
Signs of the riff-raff here before
Thunder strikes, now feel the force
Storm's arrived now changing course
We're
[Chorus 1]
As far as the beef and riffraff goes
Man like playing tic tac toes
I like playing checkers doe
King me man got gifted flows
Got big 6ix
Blame it on Nina, that's their plan B
And they pop that shit like tic tacs
Sorry, I don't fuck with the low-life riff-raff
Where the wind blows you
the riff-raff
Cause I know better, I know better than that
Yeah, I spent a lifetime trying to make it
And when I finally faced the facts
I never felt so
that, brrt that
Send shots, make 'em get back
All that chit-chat, chit-chat, riff-raff, riff-raff
My niggas ain't in to that
Nigga be talkin' hot, but
Hail to the shaman and his cardboard drum and the riffraff
Dancing in the sun
I sing for thee
Praise to the ugly and the dispossessed
Hail to the shaman and his cardboard drum and the riffraff
Dancing in the sun
I sing for thee
Praise to the ugly and the dispossessed
Abuse of power
Shoot the facts
Live in headlines
Fearless in your acts
Sell your dreams
Be corrupt
Make policy
And become riff-raff
Do you
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