Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Raf Ricky, artist - Yung Bans. Album song Yung Bans, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Foundation
Song language: English
Raf Ricky |
Yeah |
Plug |
Hmm, yeah, ayy, Bans |
Hmm, ayy |
Ayy, money so long, hmm, money so long |
Ayy, drippin' all this Raf, Ricky |
Too much designer on me, I’m sticky, huh |
Diamonds on my neck, they glisten |
Fake ass ice, your neck ain’t hittin', ayy |
Blood in my eyes, I’m seein' red |
Money so long just like a thread |
1OF1, Bird Gang, we gettin' bread |
Put the 'fit online, the sauce gon' spread |
On a Perc, got me itchin' and scratchin' |
Dressin' the money, they think I do magic (Plug) |
Got a bad lil' bitch, she don’t come with no baggage |
Tryna fuck with the kid, turn to a savage |
I’m really 'bout action, these niggas be rappin' |
These niggas be cappin', I ship and I bag it |
I bag it, I ship it, I stack it and flip it |
I’m runnin' through money, I ran through your bitch, yeah |
Havin', not braggin', want it and I’m cashin' |
Street just pulled up in an all-black Aston |
Say you gettin' money, I’m gettin' it now, your shit look past tense |
Break a bitch back from the back of the 'Bach |
And then skrrt like a motherfuckin' ad-lib |
Havin' too much sauce, I don’t need no plate |
Xan talkin' shit, when I see him, gon' smack (Bitch) |
Got a hundred different hoes, I ain’t never got a jack |
Been fuckin' all day, nigga need to cut back |
Shawty ass so fat, sit down, see a crack |
Just made a hundred thou' sellin' pounds of the dust |
Hit a lick anytime, ridin' round with a mask |
Baguettes on my neck, shit look like glass |
Ayy, drippin' all this Raf, Ricky |
Too much designer on me, I’m sticky, huh (Plug) |
Diamonds on my neck, they glisten |
Fake ass ice, your neck ain’t hittin', ayy |
Blood in my eyes, I’m seein' red |
Money so long just like a thread |
1OF1, Bird Gang, we gettin' bread |
Put the 'fit online, the sauce gon' spread |
Drippin' all this Raf, Ricky |
Too much designer on me, I’m sticky, huh |
Diamonds on my neck, they glisten |
Fake ass ice, your neck ain’t hittin', ayy |
Blood in my eyes, I’m seein' red |
Money so long just like a thread |
1OF1, Bird Gang, we gettin' bread |
Put the 'fit online, the sauce gon' spread |
Plug |