RaRa (with SL, Maison 2500, New World Ray, Deto Black) lyrics

by

SL


[Intro: SL]
Go away I ain't gonna tell her twice
Why you go to them, we've got the better price?
Why you go to them and brody get it right?
Cookin' in the kitchen, what he specialize in
We got hella strays, we got hella hybrids
Told her she my main, you can be my sidekick
I might make a claim if you trouble my b*tch
Out here every day and I do as I wish

[Chorus: Maison 2500]
Uh, uh (Woah), psst (Woah, uh)
Same b*tch, yeah (Huh?)
The same n*gga uh
Can't be stuck on molly
Yeah I need somethin' n*gga yeah (Yeah)
Jeans fit (Yeah), thеy say True Religion (Uh-huh)
I keepin' your thot on her knees, shе got a new religion
Pop these pills (Can she kick it?)
Too much Raf, too much Simmons
Hellcat in the lane, keep switchin'
Yeah, it's somethin' missin', yeah (Uh)
These devil Xannies
Yeah, need somethin' different uh
I be smokin' Runtz
Can't smoke the same dope (Same dope)
Shawty suck like mango (Like mango)
If she wanna f*ck, can she say so?
Money counter count up in your face ho Rara (Ho Rara)
Molly different colours like the rainbow yeah, yeah, ayy
You won't find me f*ckin' on the same hoes nah, nah, ayy
Got my money up, they say I've changed oh my God
Yeah me and my brothers f*ck the same hoes, yeah
Found me in the corner pushin' fabo
[Verse 1: New World Ray]
Yeah you do me wrong (Oh)
Had to let you know (Know)
What goes around, comes around
Round and round it go (Go)
Sippin' on something that's keepin' me chill
I gotta soothe the soul
When you was off the pill yeah
That's when the love show (Yeah)
Hop in the Rara yeah (Ra)
Hop in the Rara yeah (Ra)
My b*tch yeah, I call her a lady
'Cause she going Gaga, yeah (Yeah)
I'm whippin' a Benz, new Mercedes
Straight to the plaza, yeah (Yeah)
My ex be watchin' me ball
I call her la-lair (That's trash)
Just take a seat (Yeah)
Let me tell you how I left the streets, yeah
n*ggas wasn't workin', they was sleep, yeah
I just wanted somethin' better for me, yeah
Now I'm makin' waves overseas (Overseas)
Doing shows, I don't rage for free (Rage free)
In a yellow Lamb Bumblebee (Bumblebee)
Push to start, it don't come with keys (Come with keys), yeah
[Chorus: Maison 2500]
Yeah, yeah, ou woah (Psst), yeah
Same b*tch, yeah (Huh?)
The same n*gga uh
Can't be stuck on molly
Yeah I need somethin' n*gga yeah (Yeah)
Jeans fit (Yeah), they say True Religion (Uh-huh)
I keepin' your thot on her knees, she got a new religion
Pop these pills (Can she kick it?)
Too much Raf, too much Simmons
Hellcat in the lane, keep switchin', yeah
Yeah, it's somethin' missin', yeah (Uh)
These devil Xannies
Yeah, beed somethin' different uh
I be smokin' Runtz
Can't smoke the same dope (Same dope)
Shawty suck like mango (Like mango)
If she wanna f*ck, can she say so?
Money counter count up in your face ho Rara (Ho Rara)
Molly different colours like the rainbow yeah, yeah, ayy
You won't find me f*ckin' on the same hoes nah, nah, ayy
Got my money up, they say I've changed oh my God
Yeah me and my brothers f*ck the same hoes, yeah
Found me in the corner pushin' fabo

[Verse 2: DETO BLACK]
I make n*ggas do what I say so, like Doja
Yeah she copy but we not the same ho, I told ya
I like thug n*ggas, keep that Draco, my soulja
pus*y like a drug got you trippin', I can't hold ya
Now he not gon' wanna leave me (Where you gon' go?)
Told so many lies, but you still believe me (I told you so)
Spoiled lil' b*tch, yeah he wanna treat me (Okay let's go)
b*tches cannot see me, unless it’s on TV, TV (Do it ho)
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