
Hit It Raw Young Scooter (Ft. Future)
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[Chorus: Future]
A lot of money, have you like you on some acid
A lot of jewelry made me smash your baby mama
Miley Cyrus, got em ready for that drama
I cook that pot, them junkies treat me like Obama
I got them collard greens on me like a farmer
Drive the Jaguar like a Yamaha
Clean drank these young niggas call it raw
Clean pussy, you gone make me fuck it raw, oh
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Shawty pussy clean, Aquafin
I ate that bitch out with the lean
You know I pull up flexing on the scene
And no this work is not clean
But my partner Future, he got raw
See I take pussy niggas off
Dope boy, they try to put me in the cross
I got money, ain’t nothing to take a loss
[Chorus: Future]
A lot of money, have you like you on some acid
A lot of jewelry made me smash your baby mama
Miley Cyrus, got em ready for that drama
I cook that pot, them junkies treat me like Obama
I got them collard greens on me like a farmer
Drive the Jaguar like a Yamaha
Clean drank these young niggas call it raw
Clean pussy, you gone make me fuck it raw, oh
A lot of money, have you like you on some acid
A lot of jewelry made me smash your baby mama
Miley Cyrus, got em ready for that drama
I cook that pot, them junkies treat me like Obama
I got them collard greens on me like a farmer
Drive the Jaguar like a Yamaha
Clean drank these young niggas call it raw
Clean pussy, you gone make me fuck it raw, oh
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Shawty pussy clean, Aquafin
I ate that bitch out with the lean
You know I pull up flexing on the scene
And no this work is not clean
But my partner Future, he got raw
See I take pussy niggas off
Dope boy, they try to put me in the cross
I got money, ain’t nothing to take a loss
[Chorus: Future]
A lot of money, have you like you on some acid
A lot of jewelry made me smash your baby mama
Miley Cyrus, got em ready for that drama
I cook that pot, them junkies treat me like Obama
I got them collard greens on me like a farmer
Drive the Jaguar like a Yamaha
Clean drank these young niggas call it raw
Clean pussy, you gone make me fuck it raw, oh
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