RiFF RAFF - Betcha' Didn't Know lyrics

[Hook: RiFF RAFF] Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your b**h Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your b**h Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' [Verse 1: RiFF RAFF] Raspberry fist in an F-3-5th Frostbit wrist, diamonds dancin' like Chris James Bond blimp Aquaberry diamond smile Tryna' cop my style, Versace laundry in the pile I can Bill and Ted, got more ice than a sled Hot as head in the tool shed Rolls-Royce coupe red, push bu*ton start Practice martial arts, the braids with the part 50-carats froze my heart Private plane pilot, lean back close my eyelids Take a sip of the violet, Lamborghini low mileage Takin' trips to Japan, Afghanistan baby blue my sedan 20 inch ceilin' fans [Hook: RiFF RAFF] Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your b**h Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your b**h Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Baby I just want the money right I was out here grindin' 400 night This money and these b**hes got me stuntin' right And if you single then you to the night My party I can do what I want to My party I can sip what I want to Nobody all I know is I want you But imma ball out like I'm 'posed to To my mansion, all of my b**hes like my diamonds Dancin', don't let down on the back When you try me cause you a panic Cop a pint of Act cause I ain't taste it in a minute Papers on that big ol' body Benz, your's rented I don't need nun, I just had a threesome Three types of n***as, f**ing carry three guns Gang in the club, the strippers show me love They saw 100 I'm throwing I don't need more Pour a cup of that dirty, show that p**y no mercy I love to f** of a perky, still holding my thirty In the hood no worries, call Varney like curry He pull up shooting like Curry Pull up shooting like Curry See they doubted me, and I told them to ride with me I got all the money, they gon' ride for free I'm (?) half of me Hundred thousand she gon' ride with me [Hook: RiFF RAFF] Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your b**h Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your b**h Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'