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Raw Rims (feat. Tocka & Greggy Westside) Video (MV)






Nappynaps - Raw Rims (feat. Tocka & Greggy Westside) Lyrics




Now she's callin, and I'm sorry but your not my bitch I'm coughing
Yeah, smoke that shit I woke up in a coffin
Yeah Tocka painted on my whip with raw rims
Yeah Tocka is a f*cking zombie walking
I got the gun like Cobain

Westside
She wanna watch my nuts hang, yeah
She gonna make my dick swang, yeah
Spider-man say "Mary Jane", yeah
She bitin my dick with her vangs
Beat pussy up and it sang, yeah
Underline just like I'm?
Asian Bitch up on my wang, Yeah
Flooded my bezel, so get on my level
I Jedi like rebel, you corny like kettle
I'm reaching they top you know I will not settle
I got silver chain, your shit is just metal
They sleeping on him cuz he cut off the naps
This is that white boy I'm rapping out trap
This is the flow that put me on the map
All hating bitches get sent to the back

Now she's callin, and I'm sorry but your not my bitch I'm coughing
Yeah, smoke that shit I woke up in a coffin
Yeah Tocka painted on my whip with raw rims
Yeah Tocka is a f*cking zombie walking
I got the gun like Cobain

Naps
How you gone shoot when you ain't got no ammo

We coming through rocking army like camo
Got the club shaking like its maracas
She hug me tight like we riding on choppas
She dancing on me, ain't off the flocka
I beat it up, rock em and sock em
But Not if it look like chubaca
In my off white, with the scope like a doctor
Cut off my dreads, anti Rasta
On the Westside, with my young nigga Tocka
Bow Bow Bow bitch ima Blocka
She wanna come over to my mi casa
Only if you calling me papa
Finish her, Bitch I feel like Baraka
Feel like Baraka, finish her Bitch I feel like Baraka
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Now she's callin, and I'm sorry but your not my bitch I'm coughing
Yeah, smoke that shit I woke up in a coffin
Yeah Tocka painted on my whip with raw rims
Yeah Tocka is a f*cking zombie walking
I got the gun like Cobain

Westside
She wanna watch my nuts hang, yeah
She gonna make my dick swang, yeah
Spider-man say "Mary Jane", yeah
She bitin my dick with her vangs
Beat pussy up and it sang, yeah
Underline just like I'm?
Asian Bitch up on my wang, Yeah
Flooded my bezel, so get on my level
I Jedi like rebel, you corny like kettle
I'm reaching they top you know I will not settle
I got silver chain, your shit is just metal
They sleeping on him cuz he cut off the naps
This is that white boy I'm rapping out trap
This is the flow that put me on the map
All hating bitches get sent to the back

Now she's callin, and I'm sorry but your not my bitch I'm coughing
Yeah, smoke that shit I woke up in a coffin
Yeah Tocka painted on my whip with raw rims
Yeah Tocka is a f*cking zombie walking
I got the gun like Cobain

Naps
How you gone shoot when you ain't got no ammo

We coming through rocking army like camo
Got the club shaking like its maracas
She hug me tight like we riding on choppas
She dancing on me, ain't off the flocka
I beat it up, rock em and sock em
But Not if it look like chubaca
In my off white, with the scope like a doctor
Cut off my dreads, anti Rasta
On the Westside, with my young nigga Tocka
Bow Bow Bow bitch ima Blocka
She wanna come over to my mi casa
Only if you calling me papa
Finish her, Bitch I feel like Baraka
Feel like Baraka, finish her Bitch I feel like Baraka
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Writer: Walter Johnson Jr.
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