JD Lyrics – Raq Baby

[Intro]
(Here you go, fu*king ignoring me and s*it, but viewing my story)
(You wanna fu*king fight? Like I’m not even motherfu*king playing with you, Benzo)

[Chorus]
I’m rich, I hop in the whip, get s*it, we gone, huh
Knocking s*it off, ping pong, huh, beat on my chest, King Kong
Begging lil b!tch, be gone, got a new check, we on
We not having TEC, we Glock with switch on the back, do hits, we gone, huh

[Verse 1]
You won’t never see me calling on no n!gga, I’ll do it by myself, I don’t need nobody else

It’ll take me to go do something, I don’t need nobody rep
I’ll tweak out like Johnny depp, 62s what your body felt
Six feet, leave your body there, seen nothing like me, I be rare
Ain’t no n!gga taught me how to step, anywhere you go, n!gga, I’ll be there
Won’t even go talk to concierge, my main b!tch need her body prepped
But this b!tch gonna get left, told her take some d!ck the first step
S*it changed, went from domestic to flying international
Aw, s*it, I’m running, you can’t catch me, I’m s*itting on you ba*tards
Why do this b!tch text me? When I nut, don’t nothing matter
I was born to flex, b!tch, I stay with a check, b!tch

[Chorus]
I’m rich, I hop in the whip, get s*it, we gone, huh
Knocking s*it off, ping pong, huh, beat on my chest, King Kong, huh
Begging lil b!tch, be gone, got a new check, we on
We not having TEC, we Glock with switch on the back, do hits, we gone

[Verse 2]
Going for nothing, swinging a button, got an umbrella, rain is coming
You going for it, stain for nothing, you out here shooting that thing for nothing
Still’ll come strike something, it like thunder, in my comments, stay from under
Send shots in the car, you go under, hit the industry, killing the plumber, huh
N!ggas talk s*it but saying it low, I ain’t hear what you said, you mumbled, huh
I’m riding ’round with a stick and bankroll, I’m hoping the bee don’t bumble
I ain’t having no cheese for no stank ho, I’m taking the b!tch to Crumbl

Back then she said no, now she wanna go, b!tch, look what the cheese and money do

[Chorus]
I’m rich, I hop in the whip, get s*it, we gone, huh (Get s*it, we gone)
Knocking s*it off, ping pong (S*it off), huh, beat on my chest, King Kong, huh (Chest, King Kong)
Begging lil b!tch, be gone (B!tch be gone), got a new check, we on (Check, we on)
We not having TEC, we Glock with switch on the back, do hits, we gone