CuBeatz - Rara Remix lyrics

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CuBeatz - Rara Remix lyrics

[Hook: Travis Scott] Raw raw in, put the raw raw in Raw raw in, put the raw raw in Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in [Verse 1: Travis Scott] Molly and codeine in my Fanta (yeah) It's a lot of dreams in my Fanta (it's lit!) Work for me, I'm so handsome (ooh yeah) I just slipped a bean (yeah, yeah) Raw raw in, in the raw raw denims Take the raw raws off, put the raw raw in 'em Kiwi pipe, off the raw raw venom When you're done tonight Hop into your ride, yeah [Hook: Travis Scott] Raw raw in, put the raw raw in (straight up!) Raw raw in, put the raw raw in (it's lit!) Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert] You know my diamonds be shinin' Pull up 488 just like, what? (Yeah, yeah) I'm famous now, told my n***a hold my gun Yeah, what? Diamonds, they cost so much Yeah, smokin' that gas, I gotta hold my lungs Wait! Yeah, damn, you thought she was the one? Yeah, ay, told that girl to hold her tongue Ayy, yeah, my closet cost a truck Ayy, gettin' this money like I'm in a rush Damn, pull up, Rari so fast like I'm in a Lamb Water j**els like I broke the dam Wet floor sign, yeah, that be cautious Pulling up, yeah, in my... [Hook: Travis Scott] Raw raw in, put the raw raw in (straight up!) Raw raw in, put the raw raw in (it's lit!) Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in [Verse 3: May Rock] You know me sipping on bombay (uh) Dope boy, bricks out for Harambe (uh) Chillin up at the cabana Yeah and you know I got hoes like I'm Santa (it's lit) Lay low yeah I got that undercover man And I got these hoes chasin like the running man (La Flame) Prolly get Rob Stone-d offa mad kush Turn into the Walking Dead no Flatbush (straight up!) Yeah, huh? Rollie on me, yeah it glisten (yeah) Whippin my wrist in the kitchen (yeah) Birds in the trap you a pigeon (right) Sit back and watch me like TV (boom) And I got a bad gal like RiRi (just watch) Girl come on lemme hit like AP Till I pull up in that rara skeet skeet (skrt skrt), straight up [Hook: Travis Scott] Raw raw in, put the raw raw in (straight up!) Raw raw in, put the raw raw in (it's lit!) Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in, yeah Raw raw in, put the raw raw in