Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song RAW SHIT, artist - DaBaby. Album song KIRK, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope Records;, South Coast
Song language: English
RAW SHIT |
They said they want some of that raw shit |
Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch |
If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night |
Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch |
How I know you ain’t from where I’m from? |
'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick |
Nigga like me walk down on yo ass |
Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' star fish |
Where the backwoods at, I’m tryna smoke something |
STG, swear to God they don’t want nothing |
STD, play with fire I’m a burn something |
Back-to-back in scat pack doing donuts |
Starting not getting head till I want some |
She eat up the two-ball, the screwball like ice-cream |
Who you know wear designer with Nike? |
I smile and I show off my dimples, I’m icy |
Name a label that’s fucking with my team |
Somebody come give me a challenge, excite me |
Nigga better stay away from that water |
I let this bitch off, it’s gone hit you like lightning |
How the fuck they let Baby go platinum? |
I thought he was whack and they didn’t even like em' |
You can come see my plaque on my wall |
Walk around in my draws, talking shit in my castle |
Think he sick? |
Wipe his nose, I’m a napkin |
Take his bitch, that’s my hoe, I’m her daddy |
Ship the shit to yo door, send the addy |
Mix it in with the low, does it matter? |
Nigga, know I was having that remix |
I play pussy and burn ya, that’s defense |
Baby, pull out my dick and she eat it |
She like how I be kicking that street shit |
That’s ya boy, he aight, he ain’t me bitch |
Check me out on yo screen, BET, bitch |
Know I got the whole gang in LA |
I’m strapped up with that thang in LA |
I hop off the plane and I skate |
She 'bout to come bring me some brain, that’s my bae |
I can’t go back and forth with a hoe |
Like a bitch who gon' do everything that I say |
Say they want some of that trap talk |
I get a brick, let it moonwalk |
The K shoot silent but it still talk |
Smoke with the pilot in the skybox |
The Cullinan came with a umbrella |
But guess no prongs, they stand together |
I lift my arm and change the weather |
Turn a bitch from nothing to a Cinderella |
They said they want some of that raw shit |
Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch |
If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night |
Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch |
How I know you ain’t from where I’m from? |
'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick |
Nigga like me walk down on yo ass |
Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' star fish |
They said they want some of that raw shit |
Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch |
If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night |
Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch |
How I know you ain’t from where I’m from? |
'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick |
Nigga like me walk down on yo ass |
Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' star fish |
I feel like I’m sipping on activis |
Might as well turn to a activist |
The meeting was corporate, walked in like we been there |
Man, they know we really was savages |
Ain’t in a UPS or with the Fedex |
But a nigga be packing it |
Ain’t tryna bag or boast |
Or tell em' something they don’t know but a nigga be having it |
Metal on me all time |
Beefing with metal detectors and magnets |
Bitch, I’m with Set and DaBaby |
Hit the racetrack just to see who the fastest |
This Dray came out of a cast |
Don’t make us put yo bitch ass in a casket |
We wrapping up plastic |
Actually, I get the backend, hot like a dragon |
I hit the cook then I ash it |
I fish-tale the demon, I drag it |
These niggas broke, maggots |
Take yo bitch throat, stab it |
Audemar baguettes got added |
Crack the stick, pay the hit when it’s static |
Yeah my bitch is the baddest, I’m bragging |
Quarter-mill on the Richard, it’s plastic |
They said they want some of that raw shit |
Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch |
If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night |
Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch |
How I know you ain’t from where I’m from? |
'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick |
Nigga like me walk down on yo ass |
Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' starfish |
They said they want some of that raw shit |
Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch |
If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night |
Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch |
How I know you ain’t from where I’m from? |
'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick |
Nigga like me walk down on yo ass |
Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' starfish |