Rubi Wayda lyrics

[Intro]
(Damn, that's Hardocc)
(6lement)

[Chorus: Lil Darius & Luh Tyler]
I pop out, kick it with P's, know I f*ck with players (Players)
My wrist double V's, bling, ice splash (Splash)
Like the candy, I be chasing paper now or later (Now or later)
I ask Luh Tyler, "Do you want Rubi Rose or Jayda Wayda?
(Jayda Wayda)
I’m with Darius in this b*tch, we got yo' ho gettin' turnt (Uh, uh)
Brodie keep that iron, he might give a b*tch a perm (Frrt)
None this sh*t ain't come from luck, this some sh*t you gotta earn (Yeah, yeah)
I don't really like to talk, sit back, listen, then I learn (Learn)

[Verse 1: Lil Darius]
Sit back, watchin', I observe (Observe), what's that there? It's fly as hell
Is that a plane or is that a bird, no, that's Darius, oh (Oh)
Luh Tyler smoking Mary Jane, I bе pouring 4 (4)
I'm pushin' P, playboy, Hugh Hefner with the hoеs (P)
I got my Talli partner with me, them players and some jits (Some jits)
Before the DMs and the Snapchats, I was on Kik (I was on Kik)
Gon' f*ck 'em both, I'm like a bad safety hard to pick (Can't pick)
Pull up to shows, black truck with hoes, I'm on some player sh*t (Player)
I'm a P (P), and you not me (And you not me)
Ayy, Luh Tyler (Ayy, Luh Tyler), n*gga, skee (Yeah)
She went out, she failed the test, I gave her D (I gave her D, yeah)
Ho thick as f*ck, she turn around you see her P (Blrrrd)
[Chorus: Lil Darius & Luh Tyler]
I pop out, kick it with P's, know I f*ck with players (Players)
My wrist double V's, bling, ice splash (Splash)
Like the candy, I be chasing paper now or later (Now or later)
I ask Luh Tyler, "Do you want Rubi Rose or Jayda Wayda?
(Jayda Wayda)
I’m with Darius in this b*tch, we got yo' ho gettin' turnt (Uh, uh)
Brodie keep that iron, he might give a b*tch a perm (Frrt, yeah)
None this sh*t ain't come from luck, this some sh*t you gotta earn (You gotta earn)
I don't really like to talk, sit back, listen, then I learn (n*gga, I learn)

[Verse 2: Luh Tyler]
n*gga, we been puttin' that work in, no time for no sleep (No sleep)
We been on the road, b*tch, I made like twenty in a week (In a week)
We be gettin' to that bread, don't try to put me in that beef (No)
I ain't tryna talk to no n*gga if it ain't about that cheese (That cheese)
I ain't tryna talk to no n*gga if it ain't about that cake (Yeah)
Tell 'em if they drop that bag, b*tch, we on the way (We on the way)
I can't put no trust inside a n*gga, they be fake (Yeah)
Gotta stay up on the grind, n*gga, know that's what it take (Take)
I'ma stay up on the grind, n*gga, go and get that gwalla (Go and get that gwalla)
Got yo' b*tch off that drank, yeah, she sippin' out the bottle (Wait, yeah)
That lil' b*tch a freak, she gon' buss it for a follow (Ugh)
I'ma pass it to the gang, that b*tch won't get no dollar (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Darius & Luh Tyler]
I pop out, kick it with P's, know I f*ck with players (Players)
My wrist double V's, bling, ice splash (Splash)
Like the candy, I be chasing paper now or later (Now or later)
I ask Luh Tyler, "Do you want Rubi Rose or Jayda Wayda?
(Jayda Wayda)
I’m with Darius in this b*tch, we got yo' ho gettin' turnt (Yeah, yeah)
Brody keep that iron, he might give a b*tch a perm (Frrt)
None this sh*t ain't come from luck, this some sh*t you gotta earn (You gotta earn)
I don't really like to talk, sit back, listen, then I learn (Yeah, n*gga)
[Outro: Luh Tyler]
Sit back, listen, then I learn, n*gga
Phew, phew, n*gga
Yeah, n*gga, ski