Notice It - Rara, Ra Ra

Diamond too big and what not to notice it

These VVS, you know this shit

Tip on that lean when I pour this shit

Gelato and Cookie, we blow this shit

Stuff in the bag, we ain’t rolling shit

You told on your boy, that’s some police shit

You are all in my field like you no me, shit

I’m preaching this shit, on some holy shit

Whip up my dick on some blow me shit

She had a man, she ain’t told me shit (Yeah)

Don’t need no shooter, I told this shit (Yeah)

Balencia Margeiella, I spoke this shit (Yeah)

Grip on my nut like I wrote this shit (Yeah)

Knew I would blew up, I spoke this shit

You got a schedule to see me, you know I’m important

Run from the police in new pair of Jordans

She say she pregenant, I made her abort it

Don’t call me no more, 'till we get it sorted

And for the time, you tryna go blind

Shawty pack in, I’m tryna go tryin

Whippin these vert ain’t, tryna slow down

Sipping this syrup, I need to ease up

Head with the balls and all, the pleaser

We’re too rich for whores to teaser

Niggas too fake in the world, you need us

We don’t like you either, my niggas believe us

I’ma end up like «Fuck y’all niggas»

Bust one move, we’ll bust y’all niggas

Why da fuck should a nigga trust y’all niggas?

All gas haul ass, I done dust y’all niggas

Diamond too big and what not to notice it

These VVS, you know this shit

Tip on that lean when I pour this shit

Gelato and Cookie, we blow this shit

Stuff in the bag, we ain’t rolling shit

You told on your boy, that’s some police shit

You are all in my field like you no me, shit

I’m preaching this shit, on some holy shit

Whip up my dick on some blow me shit

She had a man, she ain’t told me shit (Yeah)

Don’t need no shooter, I told this shit (Yeah)

Balencia Margeiella, I spoke this shit (Yeah)

Grip on my nut like I wrote this shit (Yeah)

Knew I would blew up, I spoke this shit (Knew it)

Whipping this bird with no license and

They biting, I’m blowing up

I got a big booty blonde in my lap, pussy fantasy strap, she rolling up

Plotting on slowly tried get murdered

I’on’t even rap to live, I got work

Nigga I don’t need a feature on this, I got bars

See you rap niggas are hoes, act like broads (Actin up)

Fuck over niggas and fuck they hoes

Bitch I’m a dawg with a mouth full of gold

I got a passion for fashion, a act

Sipping, I’m dripping, I’m saucy, I’m flashy

My with dope money

Big bank rolls, I’m blowing dope hoes

Scream no squeak, we greet with smoke pouring

We go petite filet & fish bowls (You know)

Diamond too big and what not to notice it

These VVS, you know this shit

Tip on that lean when I pour this shit

Gelato and Cookie, we blow this shit

Stuff in the bag, we ain’t rolling shit

You told on your boy, that’s some police shit

You are all in my field like you no me, shit

I’m preaching this shit, on some holy shit

Whip up my dick on some blow me shit

She had a man, she ain’t told me shit (Yeah)

Don’t need no shooter, I told this shit (Yeah)

Balencia Margeiella, I spoke this shit (Yeah)

Grip on my nut like I wrote this shit (Yeah)

Knew I would blew up, I spoke this shit (Yeah, huh)

Cubans on cubans, got hunnids on hunnids, I’m shitting on niggas,

they see it now

Jump in this whip, come gobble this dick up

Cause we know your ass ain’t a vegan

I’ont know where I should begin

Me and these pussy ass niggas ain’t speaking

Rocking this McLaren, rolling this weekend

Don’t do know polo, that just what we sleeping

Million dollar meeting wish you could peak-in

You fly on the wall, bitch I’m the boss

Grand Hustle, latest and greatest, they hating

Live in a mansion, and nah I ain’t even made it (You know it)

I know these niggas some suckers and I know these niggas ain’t writing they own

shit

Ain’t had no deal in ten year, and I live how I live and I been had my own shit

(Pussy)

Diamond too big and what not to notice it

These VVS, you know this shit

Tip on that lean when I pour this shit

Gelato and Cookie, we blow this shit

Stuff in the bag, we ain’t rolling shit

You told on your boy, that’s some police shit

You are all in my field like you no me, shit

I’m preaching this shit, on some holy shit

Whip up my dick on some blow me shit

She had a man, she ain’t told me shit (Yeah)

Don’t need no shooter, I told this shit (Yeah)

Balencia Margeiella, I spoke this shit (Yeah)

Grip on my nut like I wrote this shit (Yeah)

Knew I would blew up, I spoke this shit (Yeah, huh)