Don Toliver - Raf Walk lyrics

RamyOnTheBeat oh Ross

I know that dick tastes good, don't it?
I know you look good on it
I'm keeping my cash runnin'
Gotta keep that 100 i'ma 100
She call me daddy 'cause I keep her cummin'
She ride all day and ask for nothing
I'm going in deep, baby girl I'm plumbing

I can't tell if you're hot or warm
Talkin' to me is bad business
Been on the road for a long time
But I'm walking in Raf Simons
Can't understand why you're down for me
But I'm knowing you're mad giving
Give it to me and I'm mad in it
Finna blow a whole bag in it

I know you find time to yourself and
You sippin' in your house like Kool-Aid
And you didn't even know that your best
Friend wanted to come through on Tuesday
And you remember that time you took me
To get them ribs at Rudy? (yeah)
And I paid that tab and she made
That head pop off like toupee
And I skate real quick, kick push on a bitch
I move like Lupe
And I know you fucked up back then
But you gotta wake up to a new day
Oh yeah, he on them drugs
You talkin' all loud, but who say?
Ain't giving no fuck, I'm sipping that
Mud, it's fuck what you say, yeah

I know that dick tastes good, don't it?
I know you look good on it
I'm keeping my cash runnin'
Gotta keep that 100 i'ma 100
She call me daddy 'cause I keep her cummin'
She ride all day and ask for nothing
I'm going in deep, baby girl I'm plumbing

I can't tell if you're hot or warm
Talkin' to me is bad business
Been on the road for a long time
But I'm walking in Raf Simons
Can't understand why you're down for me
But I'm knowing you're mad giving
Give it to me and I'm mad in it
Finna blow a whole bag in it