RiFF RAFF, Lil Durk - Betcha' Didn't Know lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[RiFF RAFF, Lil Durk - Betcha' Didn't Know lyrics]
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Raspberry fist in an F-350
Frostbit wrist, diamonds dancin' like Chris
James Bond blimp aquaberry diamond smile
Tryna' cop my style
Versace laundry in the pile
I can Bill and Ted, got more ice than a sled
Hot as head in the tool shed
Rolls-Royce coupe red, push button start
Practice martial arts
The braids with the part
50-carats froze my heart
Private plane pilot
Lean back close my eyelids
Take a sip of the violet
Lamborghini low mileage
Takin' trips to Japan
Afghanistan baby blue my sedan
20 inch ceilin' fans
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Baby I just want the money right
I was out here grindin' 400 night
This money and these bitches
Got me stuntin' right
And if you single then you to the night
My party I can do what I want to
My party I can sip what I want to
Nobody all I know is I want you
But imma ball out like I'm 'posed to
To my mansion
All of my bitches like my diamonds
Dancin', don't let down on the back
When you try me cause you a panic
Cop a pint of Act cause I
Ain't taste it in a minute
Papers on that big ol' body Benz
Your's rented
I don't need nun, I just had a threesome
Three types of niggas
Fucking carry three guns
Gang in the club, the strippers show me love
They saw 100 I'm throwing I don't need more
Pour a cup of that dirty
Show that pussy no mercy
I love to fuck of a perky
Still holding my thirty
In the hood no worries
Call Varney like curry
He pull up shooting like Curry
Pull up shooting like Curry
See they doubted me
And I told them to ride with me
I got all the money, they gon' ride for free
I'm half of me
Hundred thousand she gon' ride with me
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Raspberry fist in an F-350
Frostbit wrist, diamonds dancin' like Chris
James Bond blimp aquaberry diamond smile
Tryna' cop my style
Versace laundry in the pile
I can Bill and Ted, got more ice than a sled
Hot as head in the tool shed
Rolls-Royce coupe red, push button start
Practice martial arts
The braids with the part
50-carats froze my heart
Private plane pilot
Lean back close my eyelids
Take a sip of the violet
Lamborghini low mileage
Takin' trips to Japan
Afghanistan baby blue my sedan
20 inch ceilin' fans
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Baby I just want the money right
I was out here grindin' 400 night
This money and these bitches
Got me stuntin' right
And if you single then you to the night
My party I can do what I want to
My party I can sip what I want to
Nobody all I know is I want you
But imma ball out like I'm 'posed to
To my mansion
All of my bitches like my diamonds
Dancin', don't let down on the back
When you try me cause you a panic
Cop a pint of Act cause I
Ain't taste it in a minute
Papers on that big ol' body Benz
Your's rented
I don't need nun, I just had a threesome
Three types of niggas
Fucking carry three guns
Gang in the club, the strippers show me love
They saw 100 I'm throwing I don't need more
Pour a cup of that dirty
Show that pussy no mercy
I love to fuck of a perky
Still holding my thirty
In the hood no worries
Call Varney like curry
He pull up shooting like Curry
Pull up shooting like Curry
See they doubted me
And I told them to ride with me
I got all the money, they gon' ride for free
I'm half of me
Hundred thousand she gon' ride with me
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
Betcha' didn't know that I
Was balling like this
Betcha' didn't know that I had
Rocks on my wrist betcha' didn't know that I
Don't want your bitch
Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'