RiFF RAFF - Doctor Pepper lyrics

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RiFF RAFF - Doctor Pepper lyrics

[Hook: CL] Put it on ice b**h, Dr. Pepper Feeling so clean, it don't get no fresher Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure I put it on ice b**h, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper [Verse 1: CL] Chilling in the freezer when i'm under pressure I put it on ice b**h, Dr. Pepper Can't handle this volume Can't handle this Can't handle this song But you going bounce to this sh** Bounce to this sh** Bounce to this sh** Put your this face on, lemme see you bounce to this sh** Phone calling I'm pressing red Only red cup that's in my hand I ain't got the time, so why you asking I got a flight to catch, I'm always traveling They packing [Hook: CL] Put it on ice b**h, Dr. Pepper Feeling so clean, it don't get no fresher Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure I put it on ice b**h, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper [Verse 2: RiFF RAFF] Drivin' backwards through Rome in a Range Rover You skatin' on thin ice, Anna Kournikova Rap game Tony Danza with the hot handles No tint on the gla**es, Colonel Sanders I can Las Vegas valet at the Wynn The burly boys in the candy blueberry Benz I done rock more ice than Michelle Kwan Aw sh**, look who it is, the white Barry Bonds A heavyweight, you a featherweight I can meditate, make my trunk levitate I used to go campin' in that emerald flannel Ghost stories o'er Versace candles RiFF! [Hook: CL] Put it on ice b**h, Dr. Pepper Feeling so clean, it don't get no fresher Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure I put it on ice b**h, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper [Verse 3: OG Maco] Put it on ice like the musicals Shootin' for the top no Call of Duty though Doctor weather sippin', sippin' on her like a Dr. Pepper I ain't thinkin' with my pecker But when I am in advantage she know 'Mac a spender So outlandish when they catching candies Women gettin' friendly treasure landin' pimpin' And the windows tinted and this sh** is bangin' Leave this b**h there, goddamn Chick with me and she far from dizzy But she kinda dizzy from these round trips And she talkin' money you don't hear a quip Every last n***a Makin' anthems with my lady Going on tangents, making papers Haters that play it just bring green Two million and a half, Charlie Sheen Wrist glisten and the neck glean So supreme like Sean Stussy Grip the pistol, it's easy choosing So in any battle, ain't no better than losing [Hook: CL] Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper Dr. Pepper, Dr. Pepper Chillin' in the freezer when I'm under pressure I put it on ice b**h, Dr. Pepper