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closeline - raq baby lyrics

[intro]
(cook up, mason)

[chorus]
huh, huh, huh
i’m rich as h*ll, i been f*ckin’ they hoes now
i got money to keep with my health, i know i’ma live me a long time
n*gga, don’t keep checkin’ for that ho, man, that b*tch with the bros now
don’t show out for them hoes now, disrespect my bro, get clotheslined
b*tch used to always called me a bum, she ain’t even got no clothes now
n*gga, you ain’t never blew sh*t with that gun, why the f*ck you got your pole out?
i don’t give a f*ck if you turn your back, b*tch, i got h*lla hoes now
come home, why the f*ck raq sold now?
bought a big old bl!ck and i took his soul out

[verse 1]
ain’t no dinner dates, where you been, lil’ b*tch? you late
i love my mama to death and i got hеr name tatted on my face
know a lotta n*ggas talk that gangstеr sh*t, get in the jam and they still shake
you’ll nut in that fan and we just got paid, she took that pill late
lord know i ain’t perfect, but i do much as i can
never asked another n*gga to solve my problem, b*tch, i’m a man
we come, can’t forget sh*t, type to spin your sh*t in a van
diss my brother on live, we seen him in public and he ran

[interlude]
huh, dreamin’
huh, of you
huh, dreamin’
i been dreamin’ of
dreamin’
been dreamin’ to hit you, uh
[chorus]
huh, huh, huh
i’m rich as h*ll, i been f*ckin’ they hoes now
i got money to keep with my health, i know i’ma live me a long time
n*gga, don’t keep checkin’ for that ho, man, that b*tch with the bros now
don’t show out for them hoes now, disrespect my bro, get clotheslined
b*tch used to always called me a bum, she ain’t even got no clothes now
n*gga, you ain’t never blew sh*t with that gun, why the f*ck you got your pole out?
i don’t give a f*ck if you turn your back, b*tch, i got h*lla hoes now
come home, why the f*ck raq sold now?
bought a big old bl!ck and i took his soul out

[verse 2]
i been schemin’, i been dreamin’
keep on tellin’ the b*tch i love her, she gon’ believe me
she hit my dm once, she was f*ckin’ the bro, this sh*t too easy
matter fact, this your b*tch in the back room tryna suck on my p*n*s
if they ever send a shot, it’s forever stuck with them
wanna stand on the block with the opps, your b*tch ass won’t get up with them
don’t come to my party tryna play they song, n*gga, we don’t f*ck with them
i be hearin them diss songs, n*gga, i wish the best of luck to them

[interlude]
oh, dreamin’
oh, dreamin’
i been dreamin’ to get you
i been dreamin’ to get you, n*gga
[chorus]
huh, huh, huh
i’m rich as h*ll, i been f*ckin’ they hoes now
i got money to keep with my health, i know i’ma live me a long time
n*gga, don’t keep checkin’ for that ho, man, that b*tch with the bros now
don’t show out for them hoes now, disrespect my bro, get clotheslined
b*tch used to always called me a bum, she ain’t even got no clothes now
n*gga, you ain’t never blew sh*t with that gun, why the f*ck you got your pole out?
i don’t give a f*ck if you turn your back, b*tch, i got h*lla hoes now
come home, why the f*ck raq sold now?
bought a big old bl!ck and i took his soul out

[outro]
(cook up, mason)

- raq baby lyrics

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