Rihanna - 187 lyrics

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Rihanna - 187 lyrics

[Produced by Cocaine 808s] [Verse 1: So, SUPREME] 1-8-7, give a ho a headache Donald Trump sh** b**h, we out here wellin' Tote a mac 11 even when its after 7 Bought a cigarillo, but they know me so I got to heaven And I told my fellas, yo wa**up n***a, uh, ok Oh (x2) ok now my status reads aristocrat I got ice all over my wrist and crap Money come money go honey kiss my a** Pull up to the scene like a movie cast Then I hop out the hooptie b**h I'm bad Disappear from the scene where your lady at? Then I come out of nowhere like a p**nHub Ad Yeah (x2) I know I kinda had to get dirty b**h I put on for my city like a motherf**ing jersey We just live to love to lust, baby I just wanna f** Sike nah who cares I don't wanna get a nut, but I've been staying up lately and it feels like its been paying off b**h I'm on my job, you got laid off It ain't Ralph doe, nah this sh** Lacoste Give me Franklin and Hamilton and there go the cost And I ain't really gave a f** I'm just all about my mine She wanna get in my genes I ain't talking science I said baby you should come through for the night Cus all i want is a peek at you, and tonight she'll be pokemons So drop the ball motherf**er its crunch time