RiFF RAFF - Introducting the Icon lyrics

Yo, wanna know something about my right arm? I done flex so hard, I set off fire alarms The fireplace's outta space with a lion's belt Big j**els on myself with the tiger smell Straight out the jungle, sting like kiss Ice real cool, top lip frostbit 'Cause now I write Clark Gable on my cable bill Bill Cosby on my couch out in Nashville Pam couch met her orange on the cornfields High fructose concentrated pepper spill She was grabbin' on my schlong doing handstands Hey Julia Stiles, save the last dance Second gla** started, birds in my bottle Only 3 stay forever, that's 10% I can do the math but I choose to take a nap Front yard hovercraft on Versace raft Dry land, Swedish field by palm trees b**h, I could sing a hook like Alicia Keys New pants, 40 grands on the next land I'm the white Gucci Mane with a spray tan Big bottles don't wait, you shouldn't too What the f** a wife do? No wedding shoes, no wedding shoes What the f** a wife do? No wedding shoes, no wedding shoes What the f** a wife do? No wedding shoes Who you? Who come through doing kung-fu Jinjitsu, eating kung pow when the thunder storm, tornado, side symbol on my Guess jeans You on the guest list? You wanna French kiss? I gotta double check your French tips Hygiene clean, Eugene, dream, I dream shake like Hakeem Olajuwon Diplo trippin' talkin' 'bout "You gotta focus on the lyrics in your songs, a lot is riding on this album" Maaaaan, f** that, gimme piece of chain or medallion Candy-gray Maybach, her a** stay flat "You really shouldn't say that" Man, it's Riff Raff 30k or better when I touch stage Girl, I crush the stage, rich kids bum-rush the stage Broke who*es get rich too, trade-in Isuzus, buy new friends too, remove tattoos I rock turtleneck in the see-through It's a clear turtleneck (cottle-check) Versace Glock in my glove box Make sure that I gotta custom-built house with the waterslide From the top floor to the living room Jacuzzi Electric maid cleans the house Jetson Judy, big booty You can be 18 with some soft hands Aw sh** look who it is, it's the Gucci Man with the spray tan Wait, let's go back to the part near the start where you was talkin' 'bout the cleanliness underneath the fingernails Any bad b**hes? That's an epic fail, can't do that, who's that, who's who I can ball at the mall, shoot hoops too, whole crew rockin' suits made my Bruce Bruce And my wood wheel is a Bruce fruce She had a vibe I could vibe with While we was flying had to go sit by the pilot, cause she smelled like Rikers Island Straight mack, straight stiff arm Could I get some RiFF promotion? Man where the f** my label at? It's Riff Raff, hit a couple lines of rice 'Cause I'm tryna get my six-pack back, you should move packs at your preschool No common sense, but I don't sit on the bench, rap game Johnny Bench, who my fans clench? Waiting on my chance to ball, waiting on you to fall off softly Used to move ounces through my counselor's office 8 ball in my back pocket but I do not play pool Play by the pool, 10 10 babe's drool while I lay by the ooh man, just working on my skin tone The f** you expect from the bu*terscotch boss when I floss Rap game Randy Moss in the cotton candy Buick sittin' on Brazilian gloss Riff, hope you ready for that Neon Icon, it just dropped right now Came through in the Benz bright brown