Too Raw lyrics

by

Fuse


[Chorus]
This my car, hop in b*tch and take yo' shoes off
Beggin' b*tch she keep on ask me, throw my mood off
I got prices goin' to the store and bring me 2 pops
I can't f*ck that pus*y weak that pus*y too popped
My little whoadie changed the score that n*gga too hot
I can't trust my homie 'cause he told, he too cop
Fresh out of jail fresh out of jail judge gave me 2 shots
And I told the judge that “I'm too raw”

[Verse]
Bandana on me like I'm 2pac
Shoutout to Rome I call him 2 Glocks
Don't mention names to get some cool points (pus*y)
That's that sh*t that's gon' get you shot (grraaa)
Bankroll, two knots
Dope boy, two spots
Hot stove, two pots
Dior, no Guwop
Audemar wristwatch, broke hoes, don't kiss thots
f*ck a rumor, send shots
Next day, 10 shots
Shake something, my lil n*ggas gon' take somethin'
Me and Randy f*cked your baby mama
A n*gga like me you can't pay to argue
Beverly Hills, don't pay for parking
Been in the trenches, got top dollar
With my dogs like Rottweilers
Me and my dawgs, we ain't got problems
[Chorus]
This my car, hop in b*tch and take yo' shoes off
Beggin' b*tch she keep on ask me, throw my mood off
I got prices goin' to the store and bring me 2 pops
I can't f*ck that pus*y weak that pus*y too popped
My little whoadie changed the score that n*gga too hot
I can't trust my homie 'cause he told, he too cop
Fresh out of jail fresh out of jail judge gave me 2 shots
And I told the judge “I'm too raw”
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