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hot 97 freestyle - riff raff lyrics

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yeah!
riff ain’t playing, we freestyling…

i pull up leaning sideways, it’s my way
i ball monday to friday, that’s how i do it
could’ve played for the bruins
i’mma come through, i drink codeine fluid
i keep it in my veins, i keep that sh-t restrained
four thousand degrees when i step out of my plane
where you at in ireland, with kathy ireland
the way i smile and stand, the way i come through i figured i’d ball to pakistan
i keep that sh-t wrapped up
diamonds on my trunk, 50 grand on my cup
that’s how that sh-t go, that’s how that sh-t play
riff raff call dre, i done came through i sat sideways at a chinese buffet
and i’mma sip, i’mma be the rap game—oh sh-t, look who it is, the white d-mn marvin g-ye
cause i can sing a hook, but i can read a book
but i could come through, i got all kinds of cooks
inside my house, they still like a shrimp
i’m balling like a pimp, they done sent my name across the goodyear blimp
and when i come through everybody gonna hate me
i done came through and got versace ice skates
i’mma come down, but i could still play for the raiders
like the bo jackson, trunk is on crack, balling in the back
i f-cked four bad b-tches in my maybach
and they going—man, i do this sh-t for fun
i done came through on hot 97, but i’m the one
i got the grapes, it’s the grape one
i got some grape lungs and i got some grape kush
that boy came through, i can knock and i can push
bench press ’bout 370 front yard
i done came through i’m still watching charles in charge
they gonna hate me, every time they try to stop me i done ball lately
i should be on chelsea lately, i should have my own talk show
ballin’ on these hoes, i done came through slamming cadillac doors
pink slab on foes, it’s candy paint but i look like jada pinkett
oh sh-t—that boy is the white white will smith
i’ll give your -ss a gift, i come through i wood-wheel twist
i spit some explicit -ss sh-t, they might have to edit
i’m still big-headed, i’m watching malcolm and eddie, i chopped the block like freddie
krueger with a ruger, i’ll come through, i’ll do ya
i maneuver through the great wall of china, i done came through i got a b-tch she look albino
no, she just yellow, i’m a known villain, i can sing a hook, beat, or the acapella
i got—oh d-mn, look who it is, bill cosby sweater
it’s so hot, i keep that sh-t heated
i freestyled, the engineer got p-ssed off, he tried to delete it
i put a glock to his sleeve, i keep that sh-t kosher
glock on my poster, riff raff came through with a charles barkley emotion
that boy had to dunk
i pop the trunk on a punk, and then i
freestyle with art monk all the way in washington, d.c
they wanna be me, but they can’t see
how i do it, i could’ve played for the ruckus rugers
i pull it out and if they hesitating, i can meditate, i can make my trunk levitate
i freestyle, bill gates, cause that sh-t ain’t nothing
i’ll come through, i’ll tell your -ss something
on halloween, i came through i flipped a candy pumpkin
ball like it ain’t nothing
i done played in the league for 20 years like tim duncan

what’s up hot 97?

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