Raising Canes lyrics
by Fredo Bang
[Intro: TEC]
Uh, uh
[Verse 1: TEC]
Jumped off the porch, jumped in that wheel, but I still rep them avenues
If you don't own a switch, lil' b*tch, don't visit Baton Rouge (Ayy, say)
Call, that ho was p*ssed at it, let them blues change your mood (Change your mood)
Never been a duck, but I get money like I'm Scrooge
Never gave a f*ck, b*tch, don't you get it misconstrued
My water clear with a lil' yellow like I'm p*ssin' in a pool
[Verse 2: Fredo Bang]
I've been f*ckin' on lil' yellow, made her step out on her dude
Huh, knew she was a bop, she say her favorite song is, "Ooh"
Ooh
Told her, "Lеt me break your spine, uh, plеase don't waste my time"
Say she wanna give me neck, huh, I'm a bowtie
You can f*ck up on my mans, baby, I don't mind
Me and T pop out with bands, look like drumline
[Verse 3: TEC]
Know that we ain't throwin' hands (Uh-uh), b*tch, we slingin' iron
Knockin' opps up out they tennis shoes (b*tch, come here), sh*t look like Finish Line (Uh, uh)
Hold on, let me switch the vibe, hop on the jet and switch the time
She wanna get eye-watch-he di*k, saved her number as 69
[Verse 4: Fredo Bang]
She want a n*gga that care about her feelings, I won't give her mine
Pushin' it deep, brought her period down, look like brandy wine
Suckin' her teeth every time I tell her I can't come around
She thick like a burger, let me hit it, I'm just in and out
She done left her man for the gang, okay
Want me to eat her box like Raising Cane's, okay
You can f*ck my dog, it ain't a thing, okay
We run through 'em all and that's all, okay
[Chorus: TEC & Fredo Bang]
Want me to f*ck her good while she rock my chain, okay
She want Van Cleef, f*ck a wedding ring, okay
Just gave that pus*y to me, now she f*ckin' on Bang, okay
We run through 'em all, so it's all, okay
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, okay
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, okay
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, okay
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, okay
[Verse 5: TEC & Fredo Bang]
I count paper, she want Bottega
She brownskin, pus*y sticky, call her maple
I'm f*ckin' her good, good, good
She p*ss in that bed, ugh, ugh
She lick me like a Backwood
I'm f*ckin' up her hairdo
[Verse 6: TEC]
This pus*y grippy, ooh, it grab me like a hand
Might make a cameo on that OnlyFans
But I can't save her
Bust in her mouth, she swallow and swallow like it's her favorite flavor
Crack her on the table, fold her legs like paper
[Chorus: TEC & Fredo Bang]
Want me to f*ck her good while she rock my chain, okay
She want Van Cleef, f*ck a wedding ring, okay
Just gave that pus*y to me, now she f*ckin' on Bang, okay
We run through 'em all, so it's all, okay
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, okay
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, okay
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, okay
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, okay