"Ragerboy Freestyle" lyrics
Get jiggy I dance off the juice
Little mama love my moves
Uh. I promise, I'm paying my dues
I stay with my youngins
You know they're some killers
Some shit that you see on the news
Yeah
I'm stacking my racks in the mattress
You niggas is actors. Got nothing to prove
Then I'm back to the booth
Getting paid in the booth
Getting laid in the booth
Getting head in the booth
And I'm back on the boot
And I ride in the coupe
And I bullet, I bullet, I bullet, I proof
If I think it's a threat, then you know I'm 'a shoot
Everything that I work for, I don't wanna lose
Manifest all these words with some passion
Why these niggas be worried about status?
And these niggas be acting like they on a pedestal
And I'm getting high on the medical
And I'm gonna sit back. Relax, relax
When I look at the wall, see them plaques, the plaques
Off of lyrics I got off my chest, my chest
Google it 'cause I don't have to flex
Oh!
Reminiscing about all the old days
I was broke
I was down in a ditch
I didn't know that shit came with some levels
I jumped off the porch and that shit made me rich
Then I had to go diamond my wrist
Then I had to go buy me more shit
On some rock-star shit
Pop-star shit
Making checks around the world
Ouu
On a rocket shit. Blast off in the stars on drugs
I'm in my world
Off a Perc and the Addy and lean
Hit up kobra. He roll out the green
Hit them racks. He gon' bring me the lean
OK. I keep that fn on me
OK. I keep them racks in my jeans
OK. Bitches surround 'round me
OK. Call me "Tom Cruise" on a mission
OK. After she suck it, don't kiss me
No way
Ass is so fat. She got giddy back, giddy back
Pussy so good
She gon' give me that, give me that
I like it wet just like an ocean
Feel like hypnosis, when I'm on the potion
Yeah
I like it wet when—
I just phased out
RagerBoy coming soon
Little mama love my moves
Uh. I promise, I'm paying my dues
I stay with my youngins
You know they're some killers
Some shit that you see on the news
Yeah
I'm stacking my racks in the mattress
You niggas is actors. Got nothing to prove
Then I'm back to the booth
Getting paid in the booth
Getting laid in the booth
Getting head in the booth
And I'm back on the boot
And I ride in the coupe
And I bullet, I bullet, I bullet, I proof
If I think it's a threat, then you know I'm 'a shoot
Everything that I work for, I don't wanna lose
Manifest all these words with some passion
Why these niggas be worried about status?
And these niggas be acting like they on a pedestal
And I'm getting high on the medical
And I'm gonna sit back. Relax, relax
When I look at the wall, see them plaques, the plaques
Off of lyrics I got off my chest, my chest
Google it 'cause I don't have to flex
Oh!
Reminiscing about all the old days
I was broke
I was down in a ditch
I didn't know that shit came with some levels
I jumped off the porch and that shit made me rich
Then I had to go diamond my wrist
Then I had to go buy me more shit
On some rock-star shit
Pop-star shit
Making checks around the world
Ouu
On a rocket shit. Blast off in the stars on drugs
I'm in my world
Off a Perc and the Addy and lean
Hit up kobra. He roll out the green
Hit them racks. He gon' bring me the lean
OK. I keep that fn on me
OK. I keep them racks in my jeans
OK. Bitches surround 'round me
OK. Call me "Tom Cruise" on a mission
OK. After she suck it, don't kiss me
No way
Ass is so fat. She got giddy back, giddy back
Pussy so good
She gon' give me that, give me that
I like it wet just like an ocean
Feel like hypnosis, when I'm on the potion
Yeah
I like it wet when—
I just phased out
RagerBoy coming soon
