[Chorus]
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spend that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll come and getchu ass
Aye aye, paper bags aye, paper tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store, still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon, but I gotta blast
[Verse 1]
If you want some beef, we got that Good Burger
I got two guns, you don't wanna merge 'em
Say you smokin' loud? Nigga, I ain't heard ya
Finna get money? Nigga, I ain't worried
Aye, off the lean-up, like I'm off caffeine
Seen a bad bitch, told that bitch tap-in
And this bitch know I got bands like I got hands
And Ben Frank'lin on my fam, I ain't got no friends
[Chorus]
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spend that cash, get that cash
Ain't no ubеr, we'll come and getchu ass
Ayе aye, paper bags aye, paper tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store, still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon, but I gotta blast
[Verse 2]
PBS, these niggas Teletubbies
And the car look cool, but it sound hella ugly (Vroom)
Shawty told me if I fucked her, then I'm hella lucky (Huh)
Other bitch just told me "Damn, why you don't never touch me?"
My other bitch just told me "Damn, why you don’t never text me?
I just wanna love you, damn, why you don’t never let me?" (Nah)
Tryna set her man down, but you ain't never ready (Nah)
But she give me boob-boob, so I call her baddy
Name ring inker bells?
Oh, he don't know my name, it don't ring a bell?
Sippin' 16 oz like I need a scale
Make a ning-ding ring pad either bells
This bitch on my ass like a fuckin' belt
I'm trynna see how my ice, uh, made a mil'
Car was still on-on foe then I made him tell
Say she like my Pendi, bitch, I got it built
[Chorus]
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spend that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll come and getchu ass
Aye aye, paper bags aye, paper tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store, still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon, but I gotta blast
[Verse 3]
How many times I use my light a day?
How many times you threw your life away?
How many high speeds you got away?
It's trouble that way, go the other way
THC , 'cause I got back problems
We at your window with Mac problems
Oh baby, look the lamb crawling
Call Ball cause I been ballin'
Like a job, bitch I'm takin' off
Like a knob, we be breakin' off
Like a song, we'll take you off
The earth done rolled a blaze, skatin' off
Off the Superman, I'm flyin' off
The right price, bitch I buy it all
I brought the time freeze then I paused
We were servin' Calvin Kleins with the Kenneth Cole
Rarri pass, niggas mustard, they can't catch up
They tried to catch him, they can't catch him
Can you catch me? You can't catch him
Skrrrt, Rarri passed him
[Outro]
Fffff, beeep beeep beep
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