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RA FOGGS - RDS Lyrics



RA FOGGS - RDS Lyrics




ARP when you shoot it, you see the fire come out
Big Boy Glock, get hit with this it ah leave ya flat
I'm off drugs like everyday, I won't even get mad you call me a Junkie
Lil bruh he on bullshit, he trynna kill shit like he Chucky
That boy ain't no shooter, look how he hold his fye, he don't even know how to tuck it
I hate these niggas, I really dislike these niggas, I feel like Uncle Ruckus
Get hit with this chop, it ah leave yo brain lookin like the food from Chum Bucket
I'm the one telling these lil' niggas f*ck being hard, go get some hunnids
I touch 10 and blew that shit, made it back and blew it again
And we still swiping shit, can turn you up if you give us yo pin
Hop out, I know how to aim this bitch, I'm on deer timing like CJ
Pull up fresh like Frito-Lay, that Chop gon' chop you down if yo ass play'
That Glock & Chop like Undertaker and Kane, I love that duo
With my Latina bitch, she fine as f*ck and eat Dick like Churros
That ARP came with a shell catcher' this bitch, won't leave no trace like a Snub Nose
Better watch' around you nigga, catch' you bullshitin, we gon push up on you and let that Chop, Dunk on you like D Rose
I'm RSS I'm really slime a real deal slime I'm RDS, I'm RSS I'm really slime a real deal slime I'm RDS
Trynna hit that top, won't shoot at your chest Fine shit got some big ass breasts, I'm tryna lay my head on that
Got all the guns and all the drugs inside the trap, yea it's on deck
Zay said he tired of the ARPs, he finna buy a f*ckin
Tec
Niggas diss but broke as f*ck, they ain't get no check
Pop out with a hundred shots or better nigga, nothing less
Finna f*ck this bitch and dip, cause I'ma be right
On to the next
Bro pop out shoot guns Like Terminator, We don't f*ck with rats we ah f*ck around Exterminate' em
Hop out the Car, don't run we behind you
She gotta whole lotta ass, the drugs kicked in I'm finna get right behind it
I told her I love her but bitch I'm lying
I get fresh, fresh as f*ck, get too fly nigga, I be flying Come on finna hop in the traffic with me, I don't drive the speed limit I be flying
They talk that shit, but them boys come this way
Then them niggas gon' be dying
My boy of two RPs, he think he got superpowers, he said if a nigga spin this way right now, he gonna hit a nigga right through the motherf*ckin' blind

I'm RSS I'm really slime a real deal slime I'm RDS, I'm RSS I'm really slime a real deal slime I'm RDS
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ARP when you shoot it, you see the fire come out
Big Boy Glock, get hit with this it ah leave ya flat
I'm off drugs like everyday, I won't even get mad you call me a Junkie
Lil bruh he on bullshit, he trynna kill shit like he Chucky
That boy ain't no shooter, look how he hold his fye, he don't even know how to tuck it
I hate these niggas, I really dislike these niggas, I feel like Uncle Ruckus
Get hit with this chop, it ah leave yo brain lookin like the food from Chum Bucket
I'm the one telling these lil' niggas f*ck being hard, go get some hunnids
I touch 10 and blew that shit, made it back and blew it again
And we still swiping shit, can turn you up if you give us yo pin
Hop out, I know how to aim this bitch, I'm on deer timing like CJ
Pull up fresh like Frito-Lay, that Chop gon' chop you down if yo ass play'
That Glock & Chop like Undertaker and Kane, I love that duo
With my Latina bitch, she fine as f*ck and eat Dick like Churros
That ARP came with a shell catcher' this bitch, won't leave no trace like a Snub Nose
Better watch' around you nigga, catch' you bullshitin, we gon push up on you and let that Chop, Dunk on you like D Rose
I'm RSS I'm really slime a real deal slime I'm RDS, I'm RSS I'm really slime a real deal slime I'm RDS
Trynna hit that top, won't shoot at your chest Fine shit got some big ass breasts, I'm tryna lay my head on that
Got all the guns and all the drugs inside the trap, yea it's on deck
Zay said he tired of the ARPs, he finna buy a f*ckin
Tec
Niggas diss but broke as f*ck, they ain't get no check
Pop out with a hundred shots or better nigga, nothing less
Finna f*ck this bitch and dip, cause I'ma be right
On to the next
Bro pop out shoot guns Like Terminator, We don't f*ck with rats we ah f*ck around Exterminate' em
Hop out the Car, don't run we behind you
She gotta whole lotta ass, the drugs kicked in I'm finna get right behind it
I told her I love her but bitch I'm lying
I get fresh, fresh as f*ck, get too fly nigga, I be flying Come on finna hop in the traffic with me, I don't drive the speed limit I be flying
They talk that shit, but them boys come this way
Then them niggas gon' be dying
My boy of two RPs, he think he got superpowers, he said if a nigga spin this way right now, he gonna hit a nigga right through the motherf*ckin' blind

I'm RSS I'm really slime a real deal slime I'm RDS, I'm RSS I'm really slime a real deal slime I'm RDS
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Writer: Rashawn Foggs
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Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Rashawn Foggs
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