The Ray Vaughn “On The Radar” Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Gabe P & Ray Vaughn]
Yessir baby
On The Radar radio freestyles
Yo, Ray Vaughn in the building
Ima step out, he gon' step in
Ight? Let’s go
Yeah, aye
On the Radar
Yeah, (Yup) aye
Yoohoo
Aye (Yup)
Vaughn in this, aye
Look

[Chorus: Ray Vaughn]
Mac and cheese, chicken strips
College rule, paper clips
I go cold turkey on a hoe, Thanksgiving sh*t (Yup)
Watch me bust a b*tch
Watch me bust a b*tch (Yup)
Watch me bust a b*tch
Watch me bust a- (Yup)

[Verse 1: Ray Vaughn]
Hey, be mine, all tops
Cut them off, no regard
Give his ass a bald spot
Thought that we was in the same boat
That's a small yacht
Trench baby, silver tooth activity in my mugshots
Range Rover, do it up, take them on a high speed
Nowhere, look around, Locus Ave where you find me
My b*tch look like, "Damn, n*gga, where the f*ck you find these?
And she stand at 5'10, that mean I could climb trees
Hey, this motion looks so good on this dark skin
If I let her in my space, I put my log in
Ante up, b*tch, I'm all in
I don't drink but Henny tell me, "Go fight all 'em"
[Chorus: Ray Vaughn]
Mac and cheese, chicken strips
College rule, paper clips
I go cold turkey on a hoe, Thanksgiving sh*t (Yup)
Watch me bust a b*tch
Watch me bust a b*tch (Yup)
Watch me bust a b*tch
Watch me bust a- (Yup)

[Verse 2: Ray Vaughn]
Contract max, tell them give a couple M's
My shooters wasn't ever in a gym
b*tch, I started flocking, I was 10
While you was buying houses on the Sims
n*gga, ay, motherf*ck' your HOA
We came here to crash the place
Fold them like some paper plates
I got me some Bathing Bapes
I got them on lay away
Grew up with them soldier boys in camouflage
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
My b*tch a barista, too
Look how good she make it shake
So good, she make them hate
Bedroom is a favorite place
n*ggas don't want smoke with us
We turn
Them to vapor space
Look, all hands on deck
Shake that ass, b*tch, I want to see you sweat
I'ma f*ck you if you kiss me on my neck
I got a girl but she don't know about you yet
Look
[Chorus: Ray Vaughn]
Mac and cheese, chicken strips
College rule, paper clips
I go cold turkey on a hoe, Thanksgiving sh*t (Yup)
Watch me bust a b*tch
Watch me bust a b*tch (Yup)
Watch me bust a b*tch
Watch me bust a b*tch
Mac and cheese, chicken strips
College rule, paper clips
I go cold turkey on a-
Thanksgiving sh*t (Yup)
Watch me bust a b*tch
Watch me bust a b*tch (Yup)
Watch me bust a b*tch

[Verse 3: Ray Vaughn]
"How to get the hoes", I should write a handbook
All that foul mouthing you doing just gon' get you Sam Cooked
Bust a Uey, bend a block
Just going to get your man cooked
Had a whole squad screaming "Damn it's an ambush"
Two pretty b*tches with hairy pus*y,it's a ambush
Freaks in a project, they screw the top off like a canned good
Aye