RNP (feat. Anderson .Paak)

One of y'all n**gas gon' be f**kin' with me

I got two bad b**ches gon' be rubbin' my feet

I got three young n**gas down to bust out the heat

And all y'all ain't got nothing on me

Ooh not one of y'all n**gas gon' be f**kin' with me

I got two bad b**ches gon' be rubbin' my feet

I got three young n**gas down to bust out the heat

And all y'all ain't got nothing on me

Uh okay put your f**king hands up this the f**king anthem

Smiling 'cause I'm young rich black and I'm handsome

Not to mention wealthy a** on a healthy

Young millionaire what the f**k can you tell me Smell me

N**ga that's Chanel cologne

I'm in Europe with the tourists with no cellular phone

Like ooh sound like rich n**ga problems

I hit a bad b**ch with a fistful of condoms

And the randomness of risky mé nages

Like get the head right she can get what she wanted

The spits then flaunt it my drip like a faucet

She told me she was prego

I ain't even take the motherf**kin' d**k out my pocket yeah

The opposite

She want me to fly her so I copped a jet

Must be thinkin' I'm a one way ticket on a runway

Drippin' in my feng shui sippin' on a sundae

One of y'all n**gas gon' be f**kin' with me

I got two bad b**ches gon' be rubbin' my feet

I got three young n**gas down to bust out the heat

And all y'all ain't got nothing on me

Ooh not one of y'all n**gas gon' be f**kin' with me

I got two bad b**ches gon' be rubbin' my feet

I got three young n**gas down to bust out the heat

And all y'all ain't got nothing on me

I bought a Moncler coat for the times we were broke

I'ma wear it in the summer on LeBron James boat

Front row Duh bro we don't sit on nosebleeds

Ain't your pockets obese They won't fit in those seats

Ayy we like a cold team n**ga Shaq and Kobe

Like back in'03 I was only like 6

Sh*t I was like 16 but I can give a sixteen

I can make a b**ch scream that's a bit extreme

I got a thick bald b**ch I call her Ms. Clean

My drip frosty like Halls and Listerine

We all all-stars you hardly sixth string

Yeah I had to ball hard to harvest these dreams

Swear to God me too no Harvey Weinstein

The coupe was lime green my wrist was blinding

We party in South Beach Ferraris and blue cheese

F**k does that even mean N**ga just let the hook sing

One of y'all n**gas gon' be f**kin' with me

I got two bad b**ches gon' be rubbin' my feet

I got three young n**gas down to bust out the heat

And all y'all ain't got nothing on me

Ooh not one of y'all n**gas gon' be f**kin' with me

I got two bad b**ches gon' be rubbin' my feet

I got three young n**gas down to bust out the heat

And all y'all ain't got nothing on me

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