Dat Raw lyrics

Cherry Lo - Dat Raw



It's Big Loseph da Chemist
Watch me f*ck up da Kitchen
I like dat pus*y dat Clinches
Deez hoes want bundles & inches
This b*tch strapped gotta mfn permit
b*tch I Got dat piggy and Dat kermit
b*tch I Ain't really got no friends kuhh deez n*ggas b Telling
I'll Slap ya engineer straight fukk up ya Session
At da ya door like I'm Willie
You Snapping Khaled or Billy
This b*tch so Silly I'm illy
I swear dat mouth worth a millie
b*tch I'm Best On da West
I'm still taking Request
Come Say da shidd wit ya Chest
Let me Put deez rappers da Rest
I Tol her hit dat head like a headlock
Loseph kickin Shidd like a leg drop
21 b*tches like a red opp
I'ma Fukk her on da floor fukk a bedrock
And She gon Suck my di*k like a rich b*tch
SauceBoss Dripptalk wen he kik Shidd
This dat Wat it's hittin4where da likk Shidd
Instagram dat pus*y fukk a twittpic
Make em shake they jelly til big Lo say time up
She a fool on da pole she drop dat b*tch and Climb up
b*tch I don't want da Jag
b*tch I don't want da dab
I just want Deez rookies get da f*ck out da Lab
I got yo b*tch n da Bag
She Lick Deez nuts dat I Drag
Big Loseph how u do dat
b*tch it's da Gift of da Gab
Shout out Ri and Mari
I play this shidd like Atari
My uppercut leava ya Starry
Yo b*tch open Safari
b*tch I had Heart from da Start
Go ask G black and bart
I heard yo boyfriend a Narc
Use ya head b*tch be Smart
I Put yo di*k n da Dirt
Then get lo like da Vert
I keep deez strippers alert
She poppin pus*y and Percs
Khy and Chuck doin Bids
We was kids smoking Mid
I can't go Tid for tat
Me and mack Back da Back
I can't eat wit no Rats
Big Loseph boud Sacks
Fukk a Tweet,Keep it Street
My location Discrete
Two freaks n da suite
Who da f*ck made this beat
Who da f*ck made this beat
I'm da West Smith Gift
b*tch I talk real Swift
She like da lick on da tip
Used da boot on da Grits
Round da curb on West College
I stayed gettin dat Knowledge
Young fly n*gga Stylish
U don't know Ntn Boud it
Outback by da tracks
Where they Play wit da Racks
I'm talking Buicks and Lacs
b*tch I'ma a wizard on Wax
Dats lil deuce from Mill Quarter
Got Thirty hoes he a Horter
Rolling down Nolan Ave
This Death and da dab
Rolling down Nolan Ave
This Death and da dab
Rolling down Nolan Ave
This Death and da dab
Is it me,is it We
My di*k smell like a P
I like my women Unique
Yo b*tches look like Debree
I'm In da cut. Like da Hamptons
b*tch I'm up like Vamping
She said don't you be Rapping
AMG or a Phantom
They fukk wit me n da Covey
My b*tches shine da Rolly
In da jungle Like Mowgli
Black mamba I'm Kobe
This for da Old burkhead and da Old jays
Ima Smooth ass player like da Ojays
U say u lov dat b*tch she a old Play
She said I'm stuck n my old Ways
I be eating like Calories
Killen pus*y they Casualties
I be kuttin em Casually
SauceSchool meet my Faculty
She Put da Grits wit da cheese
Should I stay should I Leave
Can't wear my heart on my Sleeve
Still got yo b*tch Tryna read
Me and fresh n da Audi
This pack c*cky it's Rowdy
Kushington got it Cloudy
Now she Drowsy like rousy
Sauce revival I'm Pastor
Lo u a saucy Yung bast*rd
Yo n*gga 12 like da Masters
I Flex a b*tch like a Wrestler
Spilt dat sauce on da nation
Sent dat swag on Vacation
They outta gas at da Station
I'm Choppin shidd like da Haitian's
Dropped that SauceWorld Then I got my Ass out
Juugman Loseph this my Stash House
Coming of dem xannyz b*tch I might Spazz out
I'm Riding round wit Keisha this ain't cash out
b*tch don't make me Laugh
Sauce spread like a Rash
P.o sent me da Task
I Blow Gas not da hash




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