RaRa - Notice It lyrics

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RaRa - Notice It lyrics

[Hook] Diamond too big and what not to notice it These VVS, you know this sh** Tip on that lean when I pour this sh** Gelato and Cookie, we blow this sh** Stuff in the bag, we ain't rolling sh** You told on your boy, that's some police sh** You are all in my field like you no me, sh** I'm preaching this sh**, on some holy sh** Whip up my dick on some blow me sh** She had a man, she ain't told me sh** (Yeah) Don't need no shooter, I told this sh** (Yeah) Balencia Margeiella, I spoke this sh** (Yeah) Grip on my nut like I wrote this sh** (Yeah) Knew I would blew up, I spoke this sh** [Verse 1] You got a schedule to see me, you know I'm important Run from the police in new pair of Jordans She say she pray, no I made her abort it Don't call me no more, 'till we get it sorted And for the time, you tryna go blind Shawty pack in, I'm tryna go [??] Whippin [??], tryna slow down Sipping this syrup, I need to ease up Head with the balls and all, the pleaser We're too rich for who*es to teaser n***as too fake in the world, you need us We don't like it either, my n***as believe us I'ma end up like "f** y'all n***as" Bust one move, we'll bust y'all n***as Why dafuq should a n***a trust y'all n***as? All gas whole a**, I done dust y'all n***as [Hook] Diamond too big and what not to notice it These VVS, you know this sh** Tip on that lean when I pour this sh** Gelato and Cookie, we blow this sh** Stuff in the bag, we ain't rolling sh** You told on your boy, that's some police sh** You are all in my field like you no me, sh** I'm preaching this sh**, on some holy sh** Whip up my dick on some blow me sh** She had a man, she ain't told me sh** (Yeah) Don't need no shooter, I told this sh** (Yeah) Balencia Margeiella, I spoke this sh** (Yeah) Grip on my nut like I wrote this sh** (Yeah) Knew I would blew up, I spoke this sh** (Knew it) [Verse 2] Whipping this bird with no license and [??] [??] they biting, I'm blowing up I got a big booty blonde in my lap, p**y fantasy strap , she rolling up Plotting on slowly tried get murdered I'on't even rap to live, I got work n***a I don't need a feature on this, I got bars See you rap n***as are hoes, act like broads (Actin up) f** over n***as and f** they hoes b**h I'm a dawg with a mouth full of gold I got a pa**ion for fashion, a act Sipping, I'm dripping, I'm saucy, I'm flashy My [??] with dope money Big bank rolls, I'm blowing dope hoes Scream no squeak, we greet with smoke pouring We go petite [??] in fish bowls (You know) [Hook] Diamond too big and what not to notice it These VVS, you know this sh** Tip on that lean when I pour this sh** Gelato and Cookie, we blow this sh** Stuff in the bag, we ain't rolling sh** You told on your boy, that's some police sh** You are all in my field like you no me, sh** I'm preaching this sh**, on some holy sh** Whip up my dick on some blow me sh** She had a man, she ain't told me sh** (Yeah) Don't need no shooter, I told this sh** (Yeah) Balencia Margeiella, I spoke this sh** (Yeah) Grip on my nut like I wrote this sh** (Yeah) Knew I would blew up, I spoke this sh** (Yeah, huh) [Verse 3] Cubans on cubans, got hunnids on hunnids, I'm sh**ting on n***as, they see it now Jump in this whip, come go with [??], we know your a** ain't a vegan I'ont know where I should begin Me and these p**y a** n***as ain't speaking Rocking this McLaren, rolling this weekend Don't do know polo, they [??] where we sleeping Million dollar meeting and wish you could peak-in You fly on the wall, b**h I'm the boss Grand Hustle, latest and greatest, they hating Live in mansion, and nah I ain't even made it (You know it) I know these n***as some s**ers and I know these n***as ain't writing they own sh** Ain't had no deal in ten year, and I live how I live and I been had my own sh** (p**y) [Hook] Diamond too big and what not to notice it These VVS, you know this sh** Tip on that lean when I pour this sh** Gelato and Cookie, we blow this sh** Stuff in the bag, we ain't rolling sh** You told on your boy, that's some police sh** You are all in my field like you no me, sh** I'm preaching this sh**, on some holy sh** Whip up my dick on some blow me sh** She had a man, she ain't told me sh** (Yeah) Don't need no shooter, I told this sh** (Yeah) Balencia Margeiella, I spoke this sh** (Yeah) Grip on my nut like I wrote this sh** (Yeah) Knew I would blew up, I spoke this sh** (Yeah, huh)