Codeine Counselors RiFF RAFF (Ft. Fat Nick & Germ)

[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
Yuh
Jody bond in this bitch as I recline like a fifth
Had to double check my wrist make sure it was still frostbit
Got a aquaberry fist, a ruby red rolex
Codeine Castle in Las Vegas but my body from Texas
Thirsty haters try to sue me while I chill in jacuzzi
Playin' Sega, clutchin' Uzi, chop your block Freddy Krueger
Drinkin' and Drivin', drop my top off a bottle
They're like "RiFF you need a chauffeur"
I'm like "no bitch, I got it"
It's the white Pat Ewing, sippin' syrup wit ya sis
I broke down so many bricks you coulda balled for the Knicks
Sprinkle snow in the swisher, yep I'm blowin' preemo
Peach Panther step through the door smellin' like a kilo
Big plans, rock rubies on my right hand
Who dis, who the 6'2 butterscotch prince with the blue wrist
RiFF

[Verse 2: Germ]
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Fell off in the spot
I got me two of these badass bitches
Cop a whip, I flex a pic
I crashed it faded off the Henny fifth
Stupid wet washed me off my neck
Lube it ‘till ya rust that lambo, dope
Popped it called it with the rose gold
Let no bomb, knocking off tiny bitches I’m 'bout the business
I need riches killing anyway they figure {?}
Fuck you saying man
The laid back way I stay at with your baby mama
With the drama, topped off in the candy panty
Call and collecting duckets
I’m with the fuck shit
Slime season, bustin’, boy I need that brick
Boys about to pop the top
Pull up gotta chop my whip
Model bitch you know she wet
She booted off the percocets
Xan man, do yo dance and be the set
You bitch