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Rarri Dream - Show It Lyrics



Rarri Dream - Show It Lyrics




[ Featuring YUNG BINO ]

Solo Cam on the beat yeah

She just popped a rubber band she gon show it show it (whoo)
Told that bitch I want them m's, kinda like Floyd (hmm)
Yeah, we really get that load we want ten for it (go)
Yeah, we hopping out that bank and I ain't talking Lloyd (hmm)
All my diamonds really hit and you can't pay for it (ice)
They gone hop out wit that Drac' and jump up off the porch (hmm)
Jumping off the porch (hmm) swear we wanted more (hmm)
Then all this pain up in my body like I got a sore (let's go)

I swear I wanted more pull up in a two door, no four door (skrt)
Yes I am Rarri with YB he Rich Forever
I gotta get them racks I can't settle
I'ma rockstar clutching heavy metal (metal)
All this ice on me make you jealous (jealous)
Rocking Moncler in the winter I had to f*ck the lil' bitch in September (yeah)
I had to f*ck the lil' bitch in November (whoa)
How is you f*cking them hoes off Tinder
How is you flexing but riding a rental
I'm making that fast cash
I'm making that fast cash (racks)
I'm doing the digital dash (skrt)
I don't give a rats ass
I'm getting rich and these niggas mad
Pull up my diamonds they dance
F*ck that lil' bitch, I don't wanna give her a chance
I'm having (having) broke ass nigga you not even having that bag, that's sad

She just popped a rubber band she gone show it, show it (whoo)
Told that bitch I want them m's, kinda like Floyd (hmm)
Yeah, we really get that load we want ten for it (go)
Yeah, we hopping out that bank and I ain't talking Lloyd (hmm)
All my diamonds really hit and you can't pay for it (ice)
They gon' hop out wit that Drac' and jump up off the porch (hmm)
Jumping off the porch (hmm) swear we wanted more (hmm)
Then all this pain up in my body like I got a sore

Hit a nigga with the four five left a nigga sore
I was finna go to jail, nigga, I was in the court (hmm, hmm)
Back to back shows
Young nigga tryna go on tour (on tour)
The trap moving fast like Ferrari horse (skrrt)
If a nigga want smoke we eat 'em like a carnivore
Daddy seen my gun he said what's that for
Niggas tried to Jump me I ain't going no more (I ain't going no more)
Diamonds on my teeth
It damn near costed a brick for it (ice) Wanna hang wit the gang so bad
Are you gon' hit a lick for it (lick)
Some of my niggas extort
Make a nigga deport (whoa)
I'm selling bags export
Young nigga with that cash I'm important (whoa)
Say young nigga with that cash I'm important (important)
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Solo Cam on the beat yeah

She just popped a rubber band she gon show it show it (whoo)
Told that bitch I want them m's, kinda like Floyd (hmm)
Yeah, we really get that load we want ten for it (go)
Yeah, we hopping out that bank and I ain't talking Lloyd (hmm)
All my diamonds really hit and you can't pay for it (ice)
They gone hop out wit that Drac' and jump up off the porch (hmm)
Jumping off the porch (hmm) swear we wanted more (hmm)
Then all this pain up in my body like I got a sore (let's go)

I swear I wanted more pull up in a two door, no four door (skrt)
Yes I am Rarri with YB he Rich Forever
I gotta get them racks I can't settle
I'ma rockstar clutching heavy metal (metal)
All this ice on me make you jealous (jealous)
Rocking Moncler in the winter I had to f*ck the lil' bitch in September (yeah)
I had to f*ck the lil' bitch in November (whoa)
How is you f*cking them hoes off Tinder
How is you flexing but riding a rental
I'm making that fast cash
I'm making that fast cash (racks)
I'm doing the digital dash (skrt)
I don't give a rats ass
I'm getting rich and these niggas mad
Pull up my diamonds they dance
F*ck that lil' bitch, I don't wanna give her a chance
I'm having (having) broke ass nigga you not even having that bag, that's sad

She just popped a rubber band she gone show it, show it (whoo)
Told that bitch I want them m's, kinda like Floyd (hmm)
Yeah, we really get that load we want ten for it (go)
Yeah, we hopping out that bank and I ain't talking Lloyd (hmm)
All my diamonds really hit and you can't pay for it (ice)
They gon' hop out wit that Drac' and jump up off the porch (hmm)
Jumping off the porch (hmm) swear we wanted more (hmm)
Then all this pain up in my body like I got a sore

Hit a nigga with the four five left a nigga sore
I was finna go to jail, nigga, I was in the court (hmm, hmm)
Back to back shows
Young nigga tryna go on tour (on tour)
The trap moving fast like Ferrari horse (skrrt)
If a nigga want smoke we eat 'em like a carnivore
Daddy seen my gun he said what's that for
Niggas tried to Jump me I ain't going no more (I ain't going no more)
Diamonds on my teeth
It damn near costed a brick for it (ice) Wanna hang wit the gang so bad
Are you gon' hit a lick for it (lick)
Some of my niggas extort
Make a nigga deport (whoa)
I'm selling bags export
Young nigga with that cash I'm important (whoa)
Say young nigga with that cash I'm important (important)
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Writer: Malik Aziz, Shaytreon Miller
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Rarri Dream
Featuring: YUNG BINO
Written by: Malik Aziz, Shaytreon Miller

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