Blake (Blake Harman) - RariBlu lyrics

[Intro: blake] Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah [Verse 1: blake] Hit it from the back Now she lovin that Put us on the map City lovin that I gotta couple racks Ima spend that sh** Never lookin back On my other b**h Smokin by the pack Swisher sweet that is Do it to relax Forget the other sh** She livin fast On her Kylie sh** She never text On her private sh** Used to sip jack On a private ship Never goin back To that Chrysler sh** Grab her on the a** For the hell of it People from my cla** Said I wasn't sh** Hold up Bad b**hes don't slow up, uh Own up Molly prolly make her throw up, uh Grown up Calculator make her glo up, uh Roll up 50 joints Ima smoke up, uh [Bridge 1: blake] Pull up in the off white Pull up in the range Pull up on the crowd like Pull up and we rage Pull up rockin off white Pull up in a range Pull up on the crowd like Pull up on the stage [Chorus: blake] See her in a drop She don't need a dude See me in the rar In the rariblu See her in the drop Never needed you See her in the rar Coastin Malibu X2 [Verse 2: blake] Keep it on the low, keep it on the low Keep it on the low, in the 6 though Playin double shows, with my wrist though Jewls are hella froze, and my b**h though Heels are made of gold, and her heart cold Lips on holy smoke Never wanna hear you talkin sh** about me I don't wanna see you walkin in without me I don't wanna see you being what you can't be All I wanna do is put you in that candy [Bridge 2: blake] Candy blue rariblu, double seat coupe Candy blue rariblu, Cali on the loop Me and you rariblu, never leavin you Me and you rariblu, we just makin moves [Chorus: blake] See her in a drop She don't need a dude See me in the rar In the rariblu See her in the drop Never needed you See her in the rar Coastin Malibu X2