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Justin Rarri 8lbs


[Intro]
Bitch I'm Lil Rarri but you know I'm calling all the shots

[Verse 1]
Young nigga hop out with a new Jag
Put 40 bands in the book bag
I'ma fuck that lil' bitch and finesse her
I took 30 right off of the dresser
20 bands on my neck I ain't lose that
We don't f..ck with you nigga then move back
Pocket rocket young nigga gone shoot that
Full loaded clip in the book bag
I'm the wave ain't no motherfuckin' durag
30 will push your whole dude back
Who the f..ck in the place nigga who that
I just beat that lil pussy that loose cat
He a blood that nigga a bool bat
Motherfucker you pussy like who cap
I'm bonceited these niggas they knew that
I don't f..ck with nobody so move back

[Chorus]
I just f..cked a lil' bitch in the A
Went to the plug stole a draco
Drilling up in your place if I say so
I don't play with my money no play dough
Peep the ice on my neck I'm Anemic
Nigga hop out the 40 I'm beaming
See the blood in his face and he leaking
Just like Kodak I be the lil' demon

8lbs bitch I made off a lick
Need to chill cause I'm boutta get rich
Big sound they like how you did this
Niggas trippin' they fold like a bitch
Piss down nigga all on my wrist
I just f..ck her I don't got to kiss
Bling blow nigga you see the rainbow
Punch a nigga with all diamond fists

All the diamonds vvs
I just f..ck with new hoes not my exes yeah
20 bands I might go buy her a new necklace
Bitch don't call my brodie wildin' yea he reckless

[Verse 2]
All my diamonds Cuban linked up
I got bitches trying to link up
Now lil' shorty trying to call up
Think a nigga stupid aww look
I'm just finna thrasher I be killing it
Nigga I'm the don Don diddley
Niggas talking they ain't killing me
Had to drop the shorty I ain't feeling it
Imma whip up the foreign a new bag
Nigga cooking I call it the stu crack
I just f..cked your lil bitch you ain't knew that
If I'm doley I might bring the 2 back
I do not know where your boo at
She was topping my bro I ain't notice
Bitch I come off the dome I ain't wrote this
Bitch I'm shining I don't need no Rolex

[Chorus]
Just f..cked a lil bitch in the A
Went to the plug stole a draco
Drilling up in your place if I say so
I don't play with my money no play dough
Peep the ice on my neck I'm Anemic
Nigga hop out the 40 I'm beaming
See the blood in his face and he leaking
Just like Kodak I be the lil demon

8lbs bitch I made off a lick
Need to chill cause I'm boutta get rich
Big sound they like how you did this
Niggas trippin they fold like a bitch
Piss down nigga all on my wrist
I just f..ck her I don't got to kiss
Bling blow nigga you see the rainbow
Punch a nigga with all diamond fists

[Verse 3]
Bitch I remember
For them nights we done hit up a cold lick made a crazy December
Daddy really never gave me no nun so when I make it it'll be all for my momma
Nigga thought that we was best friends but I peep that you changing it was for the better
Don't compare me to a motherfucking pee
Blow the choppa blow it right on his feet
I done like 50 bands in a week
Plug callin nigga took all the Ps
Opps callin trying find where I sleep
On the block wildn nigga f..ck with a G
Bitch I promise I done shed many tears
F..ck they talking trying to end my career
Mouth shining call it new chandelier
Big rarri I done signed up a deal

[Outro]
All the diamonds vvs
I just f..ck with new hoes not my exes yeah
20 bands I might go buy her a new necklace
Bitch don't call my brodie wildin yea he reckless

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