Rich The Kid - Street Fighter (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Key!] Hadouken! Ryu sh**! Fight with my fists How you kick sh**? Hadouken! Ryu sh**! Fight with my fists How you kick sh**? I kick sh** I kick sh** I'm kicking sh** Hadouken! I kick sh** I kick sh** I'm kicking sh** Hadouken! [Key!: Verse 1] Raf Simons when I walk in b**hes gon' remember this All this f**ing money I'm throwing b**hes can't get none of it I just brought your b**h to the trap house Okay, we f**ing in that b**h like it ain't no trap house Okay, police can come at any f**ing time Okay, but she don't care she just wanna lose her mind Okay, its fat man Key I wrote the game Okay, its fat man Key I took your chain Okay, I'm humble for the Bentley, not a name Okay, I'm ballin' like I went to Notre Dame All this sh** we been through, I think we deserve it I f** up the fefe on purpose [Hook: Key!] Hadouken! Ryu sh**! Fight with my fists How you kick sh**? Hadouken! Ryu sh**! Fight with my fists How you kick sh**? I kick sh** I kick sh** I'm kicking sh** Hadouken! I kick sh** I kick sh** I'm kicking sh** Hadouken! [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] f**in' your b**h then I leave her Rich n***a trap off a beeper More chains than a slave Sippin' lean in the lemonade Now they f**in' on the couch I'mma put it in her mouth Ran off on the plug Choppa ridin' with the glove Might take a hoe to the trap house She s** the dick then I kick her out Balmain got a 50 on me Hit a b**h with the switcharoo You a lame tried to cuff her She a freak, bring the rubbers Givenchy, 3 racks on the sneakers I'm ballin', you sit on the bleachers Would you cop a quarter milli on a chain? And I've been wantin' to be rich, but f** the fame Gotta get it on the bible Street Fighter, it's survival I'mma pull up in a sports car f**in' this b**h, she a p**nstar [Hook: Key!] Hadouken! Ryu sh**! Fight with my fists How you kick sh**? Hadouken! Ryu sh**! Fight with my fists How you kick sh**? I kick sh** I kick sh** I'm kicking sh** Hadouken! I kick sh** I kick sh** I'm kicking sh** Hadouken!