Betcha’ Didn’t Know RiFF RAFF (Ft. Lil Durk)

[Chorus: RiFF RAFF]
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'

[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
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