Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Raw, artist - Smino. Album song S!ck S!ck S!ck, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Zero Fatigue
Song language: English
Raw |
I’m rollin round in disbelief |
My Garcia Vega |
Hold my weed |
Them swisher sweets are not for me anymore |
Apparently I lost my cap |
My head I bought the strap and stabbed without the contraception |
Fuck I be on |
Chasing bread to relish in the moment |
Still be playing catch up out here giving hoes the raw polish, whoa |
I really need to turtle down |
Unheard of |
My new bitch booty need a girdle |
My new shit sound like years of rehearsal |
Got me ducking o-o-off, yeah, ducking off |
You so fucking raw, aw, damn—now we fucking raw |
Drop my fucking jaw, then drop off in yo' draws |
Oh, my God—you just made me miss my ride, shit, one more time |
You got me ducking o-o-off, yeah, ducking off |
You so fucking raw, aw, damn—now we fucking raw |
Drop my fucking jaw, then drop off in yo' draws |
Oh, my God—you just made me miss my ride |
I guess I can stay a little longer |
Just a little more |
We ran outta weed—go grab a little more |
I used my last raincoat |
She say, «It's pouring» |
Oh, my God— so much more to the story, yeah |
I can’t help myself |
Sometimes I can’t help myself |
That thang a water-park like every time I slide thru, slide thru |
Taking Lyfts at 4am to lift my spirits |
I don’t think you hear me |
Spending every dime on my mood, my mood |
Aw It’s lit |
Hot night in Chicago |
White lights at the front doe |
You know I just fell back from some real shit |
Tryna heal quick |
Shit, Guess it’s your turn to talk doe |
On the mic at the night show |
Little spit and a little lip |
Cue the bright lights on that ass doe |
Maybe we last |
Maybe we fuck and we learn (Oh Yeah) |
Girl if we crash |
We gon' have to let it burn (Yeah) |
And if they find that black box |
They gone hear El Capitan giving you back shots |
In the cockpit |
Slopped |
Drank a 5th now it’s |
5 O’clock on the dot |
I’m hitting yo spot |
Rubbing them cheeks |
When I slide inside of this |
Sound like the Mac and the cheese |
I need a better diet |
Really, cuz u really got me |
Got me ducking o-o-off, yeah, ducking off |
You so fucking raw, aw, damn—now we fucking raw |
Drop my fucking jaw, then drop off in yo' draws |
Oh, my God—you just made me miss my ride, shit, one more time |
You got me ducking o-o-off, yeah, ducking off |
You so fucking raw, aw, damn—now we fucking raw |
Drop my fucking jaw, then drop off in yo' draws |
Oh, my God—you just made me miss my ride |
I guess I can stay a little longer |
Just a little more |
We ran outta weed—go grab a little more |
I used my last raincoat |
She say, «It's pouring» |
Oh, my God—that's the end of the story, yeah |