Babyface Ray - Ashanti lyrics
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Babyface Ray - Ashanti lyrics]
Bitch, you rude, uh (yeah)
(Sonic, boy, you brazy, Leechoppn shit up)
'Less we cool, dog, yeah
He was tryna show a hundred bands
Who is you, dog? yeah
I’m on FaceTime with my mans
Camera too small
He was tryna flex a hundred bands
Who is you, dog?
In my life, I ran through a
Hundred bands what you move, dog?
You made a move not thinkin' with your head
Knock it smooth off
When you ridin' in that double-R
Take your shoes off
When you out here playin’ in them streets
Turn the rules off
When you ridin' dirty, on that turn
Turn the cruise off
And shawty sendin' nudes
She wan' fuck me with my jewels on (yeah)
I'm a dog, plug toss it, I'ma fetch
I just want a Rollie Rollie, Audemars Piguet
Talkin' to Yo Gotti
Told him get the rose baguette (True)
Marcelo Burlon, but the hoodie say the Mets
I'ma chase a check
Yeah, I did the limit on the way
But I’m racin’ back
Came a long way from paper plates
Thinkin' paper tags
Feelin’ odd walkin' in the bank
Came from paper bags (Money)
You would speak on niggas for some
Pussy with your hatin' ass
I got options, I got options
Cut her off 'cause it was toxic
Booted up, exotic poppin’, before Dugg
I toured with Roxy
If I compared my lifestyle to the game
Then I'd pick hockey (What?)
Sticks everywhere, foul play
Then we gon' box him (Bitch)
Drip everywhere, these niggas sick
They tryna copy (Damn)
Yachts in Miami, full of foreigns
Call me papi
Leveled up on these ho niggas, now they oppys
Man, I swear I hate these niggas, I'm a Nazi
(Fuck 'em)
Yeah
Bitches sayin', "Rain on me, " like Ashanti
Hmm, yeah, ayy
Thirsty-ass bitch want my love
I gave her molly yeah
And I'm drinkin' straight drop lean
Fuck a Jolly yeah
I just want the money and the power
Ghost and Tommy
I done seen these niggas change
Once the fame came (Wow)
They started to notice me, I never changed
I did the same thing (Still gettin' to it)
Free my nigga Wheezy We the GOAT
We throw the same thing
Free my nigga Spazzo the young bull
He fucked your main thing, ooh
I stopped playin' with that Trisy
Did the plain thing
That anniversary a chicken and
It's plain jane (Fuck)
Nigga stumbled in my office
Saw a brick of 'caine (Look)
Take the syrup, then I mix it
I can't feel the pain
I can't feel you niggas
We ain't built the same
Fuck and get the face, I forget her name
I just know she ain't mine
And every bitch the same (Every bitch)
First they love you, then they hate you
It come with the game
Yeah
Bitches sayin', "Rain on me, " like Ashanti
Hmm, yeah, ayy
Thirsty-ass bitch want my love
I gave her molly yeah
And I'm drinkin' straight drop lean
Fuck a Jolly yeah
I just want the money and the power
Ghost and Tommy
(Sonic, boy, you brazy, Leechoppn shit up)
(Sonic, boy, you brazy, Leechoppn shit up)
'Less we cool, dog, yeah
He was tryna show a hundred bands
Who is you, dog? yeah
I’m on FaceTime with my mans
Camera too small
He was tryna flex a hundred bands
Who is you, dog?
In my life, I ran through a
Hundred bands what you move, dog?
You made a move not thinkin' with your head
Knock it smooth off
When you ridin' in that double-R
Take your shoes off
When you out here playin’ in them streets
Turn the rules off
When you ridin' dirty, on that turn
Turn the cruise off
And shawty sendin' nudes
She wan' fuck me with my jewels on (yeah)
I'm a dog, plug toss it, I'ma fetch
I just want a Rollie Rollie, Audemars Piguet
Talkin' to Yo Gotti
Told him get the rose baguette (True)
Marcelo Burlon, but the hoodie say the Mets
I'ma chase a check
Yeah, I did the limit on the way
But I’m racin’ back
Came a long way from paper plates
Thinkin' paper tags
Feelin’ odd walkin' in the bank
Came from paper bags (Money)
You would speak on niggas for some
Pussy with your hatin' ass
I got options, I got options
Cut her off 'cause it was toxic
Booted up, exotic poppin’, before Dugg
I toured with Roxy
If I compared my lifestyle to the game
Then I'd pick hockey (What?)
Sticks everywhere, foul play
Then we gon' box him (Bitch)
Drip everywhere, these niggas sick
They tryna copy (Damn)
Yachts in Miami, full of foreigns
Call me papi
Leveled up on these ho niggas, now they oppys
Man, I swear I hate these niggas, I'm a Nazi
(Fuck 'em)
Yeah
Bitches sayin', "Rain on me, " like Ashanti
Hmm, yeah, ayy
Thirsty-ass bitch want my love
I gave her molly yeah
And I'm drinkin' straight drop lean
Fuck a Jolly yeah
I just want the money and the power
Ghost and Tommy
I done seen these niggas change
Once the fame came (Wow)
They started to notice me, I never changed
I did the same thing (Still gettin' to it)
Free my nigga Wheezy We the GOAT
We throw the same thing
Free my nigga Spazzo the young bull
He fucked your main thing, ooh
I stopped playin' with that Trisy
Did the plain thing
That anniversary a chicken and
It's plain jane (Fuck)
Nigga stumbled in my office
Saw a brick of 'caine (Look)
Take the syrup, then I mix it
I can't feel the pain
I can't feel you niggas
We ain't built the same
Fuck and get the face, I forget her name
I just know she ain't mine
And every bitch the same (Every bitch)
First they love you, then they hate you
It come with the game
Yeah
Bitches sayin', "Rain on me, " like Ashanti
Hmm, yeah, ayy
Thirsty-ass bitch want my love
I gave her molly yeah
And I'm drinkin' straight drop lean
Fuck a Jolly yeah
I just want the money and the power
Ghost and Tommy
(Sonic, boy, you brazy, Leechoppn shit up)