Kevin Kazi, Vallier - Rainbow Road lyrics

[Kevin Kazi, Vallier - Rainbow Road lyrics]

(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
(Ay, ay ay, ay ay) ay, yuh (Woo)

Met her on a Monday
Fucked her on a Monday (yeah)
That's my bitch now just like that
(Like that) light skin goth hoe
(yeah) fye to model (yeah, yeah)
Post on TikTok, bring me them racks
(Bring me them racks, lil' hoe)
Chief like Tanto
(yeah) smokin' on fronto (yeah, yeah)
Higher than the Jet Set Rocket Airmax
(yeah, yeah) shirt, it Pario
Race like Mario (Woo)
Rainbow Road, I stepped on the gas
Met her on a Monday
Fucked her on a Monday (yeah)
That's my bitch now just like that
(Like that) light skin goth hoe
(yeah) fye to model (yeah, yeah)
Post on TikTok, bring me them racks
(Bring me them racks, lil' hoe)
Chief like Tanto
(yeah) smokin' on fronto (yeah, yeah)
Higher than the Jet Set Rocket Airmax
(yeah, yeah) shirt, it Pario
Race like Mario (Woo)
Rainbow Road, I stepped on the gas

Like my hoes the way I like my cars
Fast and zero mileage (Zero mileage, bitch)
It's okay, we got miles lil' baby
I don't mind me a lil' thottie (yeah)
You niggas ain't got no guns or hoes
So how the fuck you got bodies? (Bitch)
I don't even need a wallet
Money bag fallin' straight out these pockets
(Bitch) she tryna suck on my jimmy
I'm a young smart ass nigga like Jimmy
(Woo, woo)
I need a popstar bitch like Britney
(Woo, woo) i need a dark skin bitch
Like the windows tinted pull up and fuck
(Woo) you don't ask how I'm
Livin' (Wet wet wet)
Baby, that's none of your business
(Wet wet wet)
She said she want me to take her to Europe
(Wet, wet)
Now this lil' bitch speakin' Finnish (Woo)

Met her on a Monday
Fucked her on a Monday (yeah)
That's my bitch now just like that
(Like that) light skin goth hoe
(yeah) fye to model (yeah, yeah)
Post on TikTok, bring me them racks
(Bring me them racks, lil' hoe)
Chief like Tanto
(yeah) smokin' on fronto (Ay)
Higher than the
(Ay) Jet Set Rocket Airmax (yeah)
Shirt, it Pario (yeah) race like Mario (Ay)
Rainbow Road (Ay) I stepped on the gas

Now we ain't with no chattin'
'Cause bro hop out with the ratchet
Pussy nigga don't want no static
Nah lil' bro ain't got no status
And look at me so drippy
Just came up from them racks
My bitch, she like Balenci
And she know I'm rockin' them Rafs
Ay, what's my intentions, uh
To get that pack for cheap
Then make that pack expensive, uh
And you know I got that thrax
So bitch I'm taxin' niggas, uh
Seen 'em go through hell and back
All just for my attention, uh
She a mad lil' bitch
And she ain't always have that issue, uh
Ball like Mavericks and make you
Run like track lil' nigga
Don't go outside for bitches
Just go get a bag my nigga
If you ain't talkin' cash
Then nigga why you even mention?
I'm tryna race for slips with
That brand new Mercedes engine

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