NATIVE Sound System - RaRa (with SL, Maison 2500, New World Ray, Deto Black) Lyrics

Go away I ain't gonna tell her twice
Why you go to them we got the better price
Why you go to them and brody get it right
Cooking in the kitchen is what he specialize in
We got hella strains we got hella hybrids
Told her she's my main you can be my sidekick
I might make a claim if you trouble my bitch
Out here everyday and I do as I wish

Same bitch, same nigga, uh
Can't be stuck on molly i need some different
My jeans fit, they say True Religion
I'm keeping your thot on her knees she got a new religion
Pop these pills can she kick it
Too much Raf, too much Simmons
Hellcat in the lane, keep switching
It's something missing
These devil xannies, yeah, need some different
I be smoking Runtz can't smoke the same dope
Shawty suck like Mango
If she wanna f*ck, can she say so?
Money counter count up in your face hoe, Rara
Molly different colors like the rainbow yaya, aye
You won't find me f*cking on the same hoe, nana aye
Got my money up they say I changed oh my god, aye
Yeah me and my brothers f*ck the same hoes,
Find me in the corner pushing fabo

SPACEBOY
Yea you did me wrong
I had to let you know
What goes around comes around
Round and round it go
Sipping on something that's keeping me chill I gotta soothe the soul
When you was off the pill yea that's when the love show
Hop in a rara yea
Hop in a rara yea
My bitch yea I call her a lady
Cause She going Gaga yea
I'm whippin a benz néw Mercedes
Straight to the plaza yea
My ex be watching me ball
I call her lala yea
Just take a seat yeah
Let me tell you how I left the streets yeah
Niggas wasn't working they was sleep yeah
I just wanted something better for me yeah
Now I'm making waves overseas
Doing shows I don't rage for free
In a yellow lamb bumble bee
Push to start it don't come with keys
Yea
New world
Yea

Same bitch, same nigga, uh
Can't be stuck on molly i need some different
My jeans fit, they say True Religion
I'm keeping your thot on her knees she got a new religion
Pop these pills can she kick it
Too much Raf, too much Simmons
Hellcat in the lane, keep switching
It's something missing
These devil xannies, yeah, need some different
I be smoking Runtz can't smoke the same dope
Shawty suck like Mango
If she wanna f*ck, can she say so?
Money counter count up in your face hoe, Rara
Molly different colors like the rainbow yaya, aye
You won't find me f*cking on the same hoe, nana aye
Got my money up they say I changed oh my god, aye
Yeah me and my brothers f*ck the same hoes,
Find me in the corner pushing fabo

I make niggas do what i say so
Like doja
Yeah she copy but we not the same ho
I told ya
I like thug niggaz keep that Draco
my soulja
Pussy like the drug got you tripping
I cant hold ya
No he never wanna leave me (where you gon go)
Told so many lies but he still believe me (told you so)
Spoiled lil bitch yh he wanna treat me (ok lets go)
Bitches cannot see me unless its on tv