Tiva - Raf Simons lyrics

[Verse: 1] We be flexing on these hoes You wish you had my n***as clothes right He got the Raf Simons yo We look at you like "what are those" Damn Daniel, back at it again With the dusty white vans You's a dirty Dan I'm a dirty Dan You're a dirty Dan What's your problem Don't even try to cross me fam Don't cross me wrong Don't wanna see you get slammed I can't stop my man I hope you understand Don't wanna see you get hurt I hope you understand Don't cross my man Don't cross my.. [Hook] Goddamn, okay this boy is so fine Get his digits, hit him late tonight on Facetime If he got that ugly dick, nah babe you can't be mine Pockets ain't guapped up, please don't waste my time Can't f** with Queen T, nah b**h I'm in my prime All these hoes look up to me, might as well make me a shrine I'm so flexed up, I ain't gotta mutha f**in' rhyme I will slay your life, not break a sweat and sip on my wine [J$tash Verse: 2] Livin' so fast but I'm sippin' so slow I can't ride with you, you ain't getting no dough You ain't gettin' no cash baby girl you gotta go I be trappin' out my a** selling molly for the low I been out here poppin' tags With my swag you'll choke I keep a 22 in my Burberry coat I can't ride with you 'cause your lifestyles a joke I be floatin' like an ocean Super wavy like a boat What Hatin' n***a please Get your baby mama n***a her ride up on her knees I was just counting euro J$tash been overseas If the b**h wanna f** then she gotta pay the P yeah [Hook] Goddamn, okay this boy is so fine Get his digits, hit him late tonight on Facetime If he got that ugly dick, nah babe you can't be mine Pockets ain't guapped up, please don't waste my time Can't f** with Queen T, nah b**h I'm in my prime All these hoes look up to me, might as well make me a shrine