Xavier Wulf - Can't Phase A Raider lyrics

[Verse 1: Dough Dough] I'm chasing that paper, and I'm sh**ting on haters Balling hard from Miami, all the way to Jamaica If your b**h look good best believe I'm gon' take her Have her screaming so loud they gon' think that I raped her Man she look so good bruh', I think I should tape her Give her back to you, cause I ain't tryna' save her You can catch me in Cali, riding 'round in the scraper With a bad yellowbone, you wanna f**, you gon' pay her You can love us or hate us, can't nothing phase a Raider We ain't f**ing with those that can't see straight like a gator You get left behind, man I'll holler at you later You should bow down to me cause you know that I'm greater Support the real, and stop f**ing with fakers I'm a well known champ, just like a Laker Plus I'm 'bout my cake, just like a baker When I hit the club, she shake her money maker She a soul taker, a pocket breaker A home wrecker, the type you gotta eat Just like checkers, I don't respect her But I beat the p**y into a stretcher [Hookx4: Dough Dough] You can love us or hate us, you can love us or hate us You can love us or hate us, can't nothing phase a Raider [Verse 2: Dough Dough] Give a shout out to all the black ballers A.K.A. bowler blockers that tryna' stall us You ain't stopping nothing, cause the money keep calling Diamonds in my chain, you see you ain't said I'm balling I see the gra** moving, at the snakes keep crawling Gra** in the bucket, praying not falling But a n***a just fly, like I'm Mike Jordan You can see me in the sky, I swear that I'm soaring Make a hater wanna cry, you can see his tears pouring It ain't my fault that your life is boring Me and the Raiders, riding 'round touring You sleeping on me, your a** even snoring But I ain't mad at you, cause like Kobe I'm scoring Catch me on a beach, in something that's foreign With a b**h so bad, her middle name should be gorgeous b**h [Hook] [Verse 3: Ethelwulf] Now I'm known in the streets as the boy with the heat Play me, and a n***a mom and 'em won't sleep I'm a mad a** n***a mane', a hater be sweet Old s**er a** clowns ain't f**ing with me Drive by down the street, who the f** could it be? k**er freak, that's me, leaving grease in the sheets I get real damn mad if she s**ing for free Tell that b**h try again, and this time with a fee Old scary a** n***as don't belong where we be Talking sh** like he hard, till we came on the scene Got the beam on me, if he think that he lucky I got the beam on beams so I hope that he touch me Blow his a** down the street and meet his chest with my feet Snapped a n***a in the face like it's mandatory Memphis ten G n***a, counting ten G's n***a A n***a try me then he gon' see me n***a [Hook]