Rayman

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Splashing out in stores make it rain man I don't play their games unless it's ray man Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands I be in the club with my Ray-ban's Sippin godfather You can call me don dada Cream of the croppa Break bread with my brudda Heart break kid Im the real show stoppa Stack up on the money Dont rain on my thunder Caffeinated off the cazcabel Hypnotized in these lights Baby can't you tell You can't see it through these shades But I know you well Its the d or the money that can you make you sell Do I Make the leap, swerve the jeep Take my shot from deep, score the 3 High in the sky stay alive silent hill Its the silence of the lambs call me hannibal I just speak my peace, count my ps Out with the florin piece, free my gs Dont need to ask if I'm on it The way I make it rain I just floss it XY through the sky like a comet Splashing out in stores make it rain man I don't play their games unless it's ray man Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands I be in the club with my Ray-ban's Velvet liquor you get the jist I'm living Pulling up to Dior I'm coming twizzy Always catch on to fraud if suttin smelling fishy She phoning me from abroad just to say she miss me Shades on, well ofcourse it's matrix in my city Like I don't play I ignore, I got the haters busy Cuz a I got tings that are gorgeous and they just got Siri Hustle hard outta this trap, Stop playing wid me Mumma don't want me to be a playboy, but I just wanna Iggy Plug do the link for the low low shhhhh "say nizzy" This cutey wanna be a patooty, she got them little bittys One night she give me "uh uh", now I got a hicky Fuck feds tryna put us in a box like we a pack of ciggys Bitch tryna take a shot like cod and I ain't at the chippy Baby girl come break it down for me, can you come be my Britney Someone gotta be first place, I ain't telling 2nd shimmy Splashing out in stores make it rain man I don't play their games unless it's ray man Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands I be in the club with my Ray-ban's Gone with the evening breeze Real talk put in work for peace (Ps) Burnt out to the first degree But I still made it out of university Now they all shout where the new drop Sing it out loud on a rooftop Long way from the tenners in a shoebox Cool off because the crew hot Life too sweet gotta cut the taste Bitter when you cant appreciate We hit the double step you man hit the double take Are they even ready for us? Do they wanna resonate? I doubt it man they can't get on the wave Wipe out True that They got too much water weight Real talk misfits We doin distance Sliding friction Fire in the kitchen Splashing out in stores make it rain man I don't play their games unless it's ray man Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands I be in the club with my Ray-ban's