Ya dig?
It's Rah Rah and I'm in the spot!
Who's that young nigga dreaming thinking that he got a meeting with a elitist looking like he got a hunnid senoritas
Margaritas salted with the tears of all these bummy haters
Imma get it
Imma stack them bands then get myself some neighbors
All up on that top floor
Can you really rock though
Switching up my styles now they're looking like they're lost hoe
Better grab a map and then I'll meet you at the cross roads
Bro I swear I'm chasing all this cash it's like a art show
Painting like I'm Pablo
Warhol with these f*cking cans
Visions like I'm Van Gogh
Mona Lisa shaking ass
I'm a whole renaissance dog you don't stand a chance
Guess you'll have a better time burning like that church in France
Married to the game, I wear my ring when I'm at work
Nothings been the same ever since I got a turn
I gotta brand new mrs thang and I'm loving all her curves
F*cking her deranged mama she's shaking till she squirt
I got a big list full of niggas that I wanna murk
Better watch your tone with me or I'll put you there first
I Said I'm getting green like celery, I got it from the dirt
Nothing you can tell to me cause I just got that word
I gotta hold up
Speed up situations
Niggas been on edge all week, got tired of this patience
I've been a soldier
Like a nigga stationed
Bringing out the bottles bitch you know we celebrating
Getting Trophies
Shoutout to OGs
Said we keep it litt that's word to broskis
Doing what we want
Keep it going all the time
Said she's really down
Now we're smashing on the wine
I got some baddies on the line
Cause they know it's going down
And I'm riding round the town
Like a nigga got the crown
Never mistaken
I gotta get acres
I gotta get all of this green
People debating on who is the greatest
When they've never heard about me
My heart is so vacant
Man I cannot take it
I'm sipping on all of these beans
I gotta chase it
While she gotta shake it
I stretch it just like limousine
I'm in the making
The moves that I'm making
It's looking Odysseys
I'm a Jamaican
And she's Puerto Rican
I'm swimming in warmer seas
She got it caking
And I'm steady baking up
Rolling up so many trees
I got her shaking now
Looking like Haiti now
Shoutout to all my Zs
Rah Rah - Who Dat!? Lyrics
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Ya dig?
It's Rah Rah and I'm in the spot!
Who's that young nigga dreaming thinking that he got a meeting with a elitist looking like he got a hunnid senoritas
Margaritas salted with the tears of all these bummy haters
Imma get it
Imma stack them bands then get myself some neighbors
All up on that top floor
Can you really rock though
Switching up my styles now they're looking like they're lost hoe
Better grab a map and then I'll meet you at the cross roads
Bro I swear I'm chasing all this cash it's like a art show
Painting like I'm Pablo
Warhol with these f*cking cans
Visions like I'm Van Gogh
Mona Lisa shaking ass
I'm a whole renaissance dog you don't stand a chance
Guess you'll have a better time burning like that church in France
Married to the game, I wear my ring when I'm at work
Nothings been the same ever since I got a turn
I gotta brand new mrs thang and I'm loving all her curves
F*cking her deranged mama she's shaking till she squirt
I got a big list full of niggas that I wanna murk
Better watch your tone with me or I'll put you there first
I Said I'm getting green like celery, I got it from the dirt
Nothing you can tell to me cause I just got that word
I gotta hold up
Speed up situations
Niggas been on edge all week, got tired of this patience
I've been a soldier
Like a nigga stationed
Bringing out the bottles bitch you know we celebrating
Getting Trophies
Shoutout to OGs
Said we keep it litt that's word to broskis
Doing what we want
Keep it going all the time
Said she's really down
Now we're smashing on the wine
I got some baddies on the line
Cause they know it's going down
And I'm riding round the town
Like a nigga got the crown
Never mistaken
I gotta get acres
I gotta get all of this green
People debating on who is the greatest
When they've never heard about me
My heart is so vacant
Man I cannot take it
I'm sipping on all of these beans
I gotta chase it
While she gotta shake it
I stretch it just like limousine
I'm in the making
The moves that I'm making
It's looking Odysseys
I'm a Jamaican
And she's Puerto Rican
I'm swimming in warmer seas
She got it caking
And I'm steady baking up
Rolling up so many trees
I got her shaking now
Looking like Haiti now
Shoutout to all my Zs
It's Rah Rah and I'm in the spot!
Who's that young nigga dreaming thinking that he got a meeting with a elitist looking like he got a hunnid senoritas
Margaritas salted with the tears of all these bummy haters
Imma get it
Imma stack them bands then get myself some neighbors
All up on that top floor
Can you really rock though
Switching up my styles now they're looking like they're lost hoe
Better grab a map and then I'll meet you at the cross roads
Bro I swear I'm chasing all this cash it's like a art show
Painting like I'm Pablo
Warhol with these f*cking cans
Visions like I'm Van Gogh
Mona Lisa shaking ass
I'm a whole renaissance dog you don't stand a chance
Guess you'll have a better time burning like that church in France
Married to the game, I wear my ring when I'm at work
Nothings been the same ever since I got a turn
I gotta brand new mrs thang and I'm loving all her curves
F*cking her deranged mama she's shaking till she squirt
I got a big list full of niggas that I wanna murk
Better watch your tone with me or I'll put you there first
I Said I'm getting green like celery, I got it from the dirt
Nothing you can tell to me cause I just got that word
I gotta hold up
Speed up situations
Niggas been on edge all week, got tired of this patience
I've been a soldier
Like a nigga stationed
Bringing out the bottles bitch you know we celebrating
Getting Trophies
Shoutout to OGs
Said we keep it litt that's word to broskis
Doing what we want
Keep it going all the time
Said she's really down
Now we're smashing on the wine
I got some baddies on the line
Cause they know it's going down
And I'm riding round the town
Like a nigga got the crown
Never mistaken
I gotta get acres
I gotta get all of this green
People debating on who is the greatest
When they've never heard about me
My heart is so vacant
Man I cannot take it
I'm sipping on all of these beans
I gotta chase it
While she gotta shake it
I stretch it just like limousine
I'm in the making
The moves that I'm making
It's looking Odysseys
I'm a Jamaican
And she's Puerto Rican
I'm swimming in warmer seas
She got it caking
And I'm steady baking up
Rolling up so many trees
I got her shaking now
Looking like Haiti now
Shoutout to all my Zs
Writer: Raheem Williams
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