Raw Shit (Feat. Migos) – DaBaby – letras

They said they want some of that raw shitTurn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitchIf you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at nightHoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin’ star bitchHow I know you ain’t from where I’m from?’Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dickNigga like me walk down on yo assLeave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin’ star fishWhere the backwoods at, I’m tryna smoke somethingSTG, swear to God they don’t want nothingSTD, play with fire I’m a burn somethingBack-to-back in scat pack doing donutsStarting not getting head till I want someShe eat up the two-ball, the screwball like ice-creamWho you know wear designer with Nike?I smile and I show off my dimples, I’m icyName a label that’s fucking with my teamSomebody come give me a challenge, excite meNigga better stay away from that waterI let this bitch off, it’s gone hit you like lightningHow the fuck they let Baby go platinum?I thought he was whack and they didn’t even like em’You can come see my plaque on my wallWalk around in my draws, talking shit in my castleThink he sick? Wipe his nose, I’m a napkinTake his bitch, that’s my hoe, I’m her daddyShip the shit to yo door, send the addyMix it in with the low, does it matter?Nigga, know I was having that remixI play pussy and burn ya, that’s defenseBaby, pull out my dick and she eat itShe like how I be kicking that street shitThat’s ya boy, he aight, he ain’t me bitchCheck me out on yo screen, BET, bitchKnow I got the whole gang in LAI’m strapped up with that thang in LAI hop off the plane and I skateShe ’bout to come bring me some brain, that’s my baeI can’t go back and forth with a hoeLike a bitch who gon’ do everything that I saySay they want some of that trap talkI get a brick, let it moonwalkThe K shoot silent but it still talkSmoke with the pilot in the skyboxThe Cullinan came with a umbrellaBut guess no prongs, they stand togetherI lift my arm and change the weatherTurn a bitch from nothing to a CinderellaThey said they want some of that raw shitTurn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitchIf you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at nightHoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin’ star bitchHow I know you ain’t from where I’m from?’Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dickNigga like me walk down on yo assLeave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin’ star fishThey said they want some of that raw shitTurn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitchIf you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at nightHoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin’ star bitchHow I know you ain’t from where I’m from?’Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dickNigga like me walk down on yo assLeave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin’ star fishI feel like I’m sipping on activisMight as well turn to a activistThe meeting was corporate, walked in like we been thereMan, they know we really was savagesAin’t in a UPS or with the FedexBut a nigga be packing itAin’t tryna bag or boastOr tell em’ something they don’t know but a nigga be having itMetal on me all timeBeefing with metal detectors and magnetsBitch, I’m with Set and DaBabyHit the racetrack just to see who the fastestThis Dray came out of a castDon’t make us put yo bitch ass in a casketWe wrapping up plasticActually, I get the backend, hot like a dragonI hit the cook then I ash itI fish-tale the demon, I drag itThese niggas broke, maggotsTake yo bitch throat, stab itAudemar baguettes got addedCrack the stick, pay the hit when it’s staticYeah my bitch is the baddest, I’m braggingQuarter-mill on the Richard, it’s plasticThey said they want some of that raw shitTurn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitchIf you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at nightHoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin’ star bitchHow I know you ain’t from where I’m from?’Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dickNigga like me walk down on yo assLeave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin’ starfishThey said they want some of that raw shitTurn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitchIf you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at nightHoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin’ star bitchHow I know you ain’t from where I’m from?’Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dickNigga like me walk down on yo assLeave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin’ starfish

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