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RiRi (Poet!)

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Yah Yah I'm Pushin' da dick in her stomach I'm pushin' this dick in her stomach She look in my eyes I only care bout the money Bitch only care bout the money I only care about the money I'm pushin' da dick in her stomach She look in my eyes I only care bout the money! She say she can vibe to my demo Okay lil bitch we gon Turn up! Told her she fit like a stunna Oh you the bomb was y'a father Osama She gotta spit on the tip like a llama They fuck better when they pull up with trauma Look at her she eat it up ready to vomit Eat-Eat! I put in work so me and the gang can go make lamb run I ain't too normal something like Lamron I let her sing Now she think that she Riri Same club Different chick That's the Remix Same name different check You can repeat Im tossing it up bring it back like a Freesbie The Trap like the rest of world Not a Damn thing go for freebies It's like I kidnapped they girl How they beg me for a release She rubbin and blowing on me Hope she ain't expecting a Genie I Bust all over her face like that shits Nutrogena Then I told her to look pretty Why you doing the most to go cop a G lock ? When you could invest in a business Oh yeah Im with it Fuck wit the kid it get wicked Don't try play me because if I get bored Might line it up like it's a Ouiji Your mama see you on the floor But you chillin with Tupac and Biggie Fucking this bitch and she married I'd fuck a lil thot on the day of her wedding Fuck it I ain't attending And she clown paying for all this attention Need to run back to the money Need to run up stack up your hunnids If it's your back then your hunted Watch a lil nigga turn cunning Yeah I head to Boston she pull up I mow it She pull up I mow it Yh Give her that Chandon and Moët Yeah 40'z I pour it She show me that more love Forever I'm coolin Forever I'm coolin' Yea Take out the beat I'm a poet! Take out the beat I'm a poet I pop that shit and I pour it! I ain't the bachelor She pull up I mowe it Yh Give her that Chandon and Moët Yeah 40'z I pour it She showin' me more love Forever I'm coolin Forever I'm coolin' Take out the beat I'm a poet! Yeah yah I'm pushin' da dick in her stomach Yeah She look in my eyes I only care bout the money Yah she say she can vibe to my demo Okay lil bitch we gon turn up! Told her she fit like a stunna Oh you the bomb was y'a father Osama She gotta spit on the tip like a llama They fuck better when they pull up with trauma! Look at her she eat it up ready to vomit! I put in work so me and the gang can go make lamb run I ain't too normal I'm something like Lamron I let her sing now she think that she Riri Eat-Eat Same club Different chick Yeah that's the Remix Same name different check Yeah you can repeat Im tossing it up she bring it back like a Freesbie The Trap like the rest of world bitch! Not a Damn thing go for freebies Not a damn thing go for freebies I fucking this bitch she getting me geeked-geeked Pull up pull up its the remix Same name Different check Yeah you can repeat