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      RNP (Ft Anderson .Paak)

      RNP (Ft Anderson .Paak)

      YBN Cordae

      Album: The Lost Boy

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      YBN Cordae - RNP (Ft Anderson .Paak) Música y Letra

      [Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
      One of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me
      I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet
      I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat
      And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me
      Ooh, not one of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me
      I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet
      I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat
      And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me
      
      [Verse 1: YBN Cordae]
      Uh, okay, put your fucking hands up, this the fucking anthem
      Smiling 'cause I'm young, rich, black, and I'm handsome
      Not to mention wealthy, ass on her healthy
      Young millionaire, what the fuck can you tell me? Smell me?
      Nigga, that's Chanel cologne
      I'm in Europe with the tourists with no cellular phone
      
      [Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
      Like ooh, sound like rich nigga problems
      I hit a bad bitch with a fistful of condoms
      And the randomness of risky ménages
      Like get the head right, she can get what she wanted
      The spits, then flaunt it, my drip like a faucet
      She told me she was prego, I ain't even take the motherfuckin' dick out my pocket, yeah
      
      [Verse 3: YBN Cordae]
      The opposite
      She want me to fly her, so I copped a jet
      Must be thinkin' I'm a one way ticket on a runway
      Drippin' in my feng shui, sippin' on a sundae
      
      [Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
      One of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me
      I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet
      I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat
      And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me
      Ooh, not one of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me
      I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet
      I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat
      And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me
      
      [Verse 4: YBN Cordae & Anderson .Paak]
      I bought a Moncler coat for the times we were broke
      I'ma wear it in the summer on LeBron James boat
      Front row? Duh, bro, we don't sit on nosebleeds
      Ain't your pockets obese? They won't fit in those seats
      Ayy, we like a cold team, nigga, Shaq and Kobe
      Like back in '03, I was only like 6
      Shit, I was like 16, but I can give a sixteen
      I can make a bitch scream, that's a bit extreme
      I got a thick bald bitch, I call her Ms. Clean
      My drip frosty like Halls and Listerine
      We all all-stars, you hardly sixth string
      Yeah, I had to ball hard to harvest these dreams
      Swear to God, me too, no Harvey Weinstein
      The coupe was lime green, my wrist was blinding
      We party in South Beach, Ferraris and blue cheese
      Fuck does that even mean? Nigga, just let the hook sing
      
      [Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
      One of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me
      I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet
      I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat
      And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me
      Ooh, not one of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me
      I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet
      I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat
      And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me

      YBN Cordae - RNP (Ft Anderson .Paak) Música y Letra

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