RiFF RAFF - Thunderbolt lyrics

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RiFF RAFF - Thunderbolt lyrics

Yeah Once again in this ho Freestyle [?] b**h stop hatin It ain't nothin Hopped up two times, down toward Lufkin Stage show in Alabama, maybe hit the grandma My freestyle was outstanding Call my yellow companion b**hes looking good Might molest the wood Three-wheel through [?] with the gat under the hood I done made [?] Broke them boys off, automatic car crank [?] two times on the shine Rise up and shine, I'm'a bump, I'm'a grind Riding on the North side, grind through the south Wood wheel toss, two-story house in mouth Did it on the South, did it on the East Got pants with a crease Starched down my knees Got my niece looking good in the preschool I'm'a do the fool in the damn high school On top of the roof Blowing on a [?] I'm a two-timer I done came down, washed my car with the primer Maybe with the candy Hoes can't stand me, screens down watching Bambi Watching, what, Brandy, that's Moesha Back in high school, f** a teacher on the bleacher I done drunk white, I done drunk stereo I'm'a three-wheel with that boy, what, Mario Mario Andretti Low-pro Pirelli Put a band-aid on your face like Nelly R. Kelly, I'm'a piss on the scene I done drunk lean Codeine fiend, I be on the damn scene I be looking good when I swang through the piece Let them boys know I done ate a piece of pizza With the b**h Mona Lisa Caller her Julius Caesar That's what I did At the f**ing Eisenhower I'm'a come down, throw you off a water tower What you gonna do, brain done expanded Rims are gigantic With that boy Danny Danny, what, Taylor Danny, what, Hawk I done three-wheeled with that boy Marshall Faulk I'm'a go blind cause of my diamonds Barbecue reclining, I'm just 529'ing That's all I'm doing I done popped my trunk and three-wheeled through ancient ruins What you gonna do Leave you at a angle I'm'a come down like the damn Kurt Angle In Bermuda Triangle I done got lost Popped me an X pill, wood wheel tossed Laws pulled me over I ain't even sober I done driven through the cold with the boy Lil' Flip Diamonds on my lip I ain't gonna trip I ain't gonna hype I done came down with ice cause frostbite I done caused a storm, in Desert Storm When I swung my charm, set off car alarm It was with Saddam, Saddam Hussein Broke them boys off, let the fifth hang swang Let it swang inside b**h-a hypnotize Poppin' with some [?] infra-reds in your eyes Maybe infra-blue Grab your Visine Starched down, clean, Riff Raff looking mean Looking like a pitbull, baby blue nose I'm'a pop trunk on f**ing Pluto And maybe Uran*s I done gone insane, insane in the membrane I ain't no hyper I done three-wheeled and stole a damn baby diaper I'm'a be a sniper, I'm'a be a shooter If you scared to fight, tell your mama to grab the Ruger She can pull a gun I'm'a flip my tongue I was born and raised on that f**ing Antwan 4-4, and I ain't gonna ho Let them boys know out the f**ing Sterling Grove Maybe damn falls, hit the priest Pants with a crease, used to rock damn valise What you gonna say I'm'a Tanqueray I'm'a blind your sight on the damn[?] Hit the Carver Park Ain't no Jeep Let them boys know off that f**ing lucky streak What you gonna say I ain't even seen it I done three-wheeled down, what, damn Venus Venus, what, street Baby hit the victory Boys coming down, oooh it's a victory Hold up the V I done come down yellow and black like a bee I'm'a cause honey Like that boy said, pop trunk with a pocket full of money I'm'a do it two times, I'm'a do it three Let them boys know I got a black GMC Time to hit a lick With that Big Pic Me and damn YungStar three-wheeled eating a ice pick Eating on a staple I'm'a come down, hold it down, pull cable f** it We gonna three-wheel with the maple Talking about the syrup I done popped trunk, I done had a little girl I done had a boy, bought that boy a toy I'm'a come down, might pull a Almond Joy Might pull a ho It's a Rolo I done three-wheeled through Mary J. Blige video She done got mad, she done tried to sign me Laws tried to find me, I done moved to 290 Maybe 45 Maybe 610 I'm'a come back in a all-white Benz Like it's c**aine, and I ain't stalking Had to change my name from Riff Raff to Kokayne Dawkins I done did it, and I put you in your place I got more hoes than f**ing MySpace