paroles de chanson Raise the Bar (feat. ZOMBIE JOR) - Saint Rose
Catch
me
with
that
foreign
broad
Ridin'
in
that
foreign
car
Fuck
with
me,
I'll
take
it
far
Stompin'
on
yo
fuckin'
yard
Trappin'
scammin',
it
ain't
hard
We'll
pull
yo
fuckin'
card
All
my
diamonds
up
to
par
I'm
the
one
that
raised
the
bar
Bitch,
I
ain't
done
yet
Barely
havin'
fun
yet
She
sucked
like
sloppy
seconds
Told
that
bitch
that
I
ain't
cum
yet
I've
got
these
niggas
upset
Sick
up
to
they
stomach
I
would
buy
you
flowers
but
Ion
got
no
love
left
I'm
shinin'
hoe
Walkin'
like
I'm
blinded
tho
Smokin'
on
that
gas,
with
that
strap
Like
what
you
eyein'
for
What
the
fuck
you
tryin'
for
All
yo
niggas
dyin'
bro
Yo
bitch
be
aggressive
when
we
fuck
I
think
I
like
it
tho
Yeah,
yeah,
I
pull
her
hair
Got
some
news,
pull
up
a
chair
All
my
niggas
dogs,
beware
We
gon'
be
some
billionaires
Dirty
money,
Ion
care
Throw
them
racks
up
in
the
air
You
ain't
throw
none,
why
you
scared
Oh,
because
you
broke
as
hell
Honestly,
I
don't
see
no
one
stoppin'
me
Why
do
these
niggas
copy
me
Probably
'cause
I'ma
prodigy
Nigga,
check
my
discography
Feel
like
I
won
the
lottery
All
of
my
niggas
obsolete
Nigga,
ain't
no
one
toppin'
me
Catch
me
with
that
foreign
broad
Ridin'
in
that
foreign
car
Fuck
with
me,
I'll
take
it
far
Stompin'
on
yo
fuckin'
yard
Trappin'
scammin',
it
ain't
hard
We'll
pull
yo
fuckin'
card
All
my
diamonds
up
to
par
I'm
the
one
that
raised
the
bar
You
can
catch
me
wit
the
Deadz
yeah
Seeing
Red
yeah
Stomach
full
of
fucking
meds
yeah
Dodgin'
feds
yeah
I
ain't
never
been
a
fuck
nigga
and
I'm
not
starting
I
a
fuck
a
alt
bitch
right
up
out
her
Doc
Martens
QPs
for
the
zip,
gettin
in
some
hot
bargains
I
got
heads
on
the
flip,
call
me
Favre
I'm
shot
calling
I
a
have
a
bitch
cheat
all
on
her
nigga
like
a
Scantron
Do
her
pussy
dirty
and
Murderer,
Buju
Banton
Dead
wrong,
that's
me,
gotta
lotta
problems
Headstrong,
AT,
not
tryna
talk
about
em
Red
thong,
lemme
see,
I
bet
I
rock
her
out
em
Said
song,
take
off
onna
nigga
rocket
power
Bitch
wanna
taste
of
the
Z,
imma
give
her
dat
Imma
hang
on
to
receipt,
imma
give
her
back
I'm
the
one
that
raised
up
the
bar,
bitch
remember
dat
Imma
fill
da
cup
up
wit
par,
give
my
liver
dat
I'm
dead
fourever
and
4 to
the
burial
Right
to
the
morgue
where
the
cult
gonna
carry
em
If
he
bleed
some
kinda
red
I
ain't
scared
of
em
I'm
inna
league
of
my
own
dont
compare
to
dem
Huh
huh
huh
huh
Hennessey
over
bacardi
Sniffing
the
blood
off
the
body
Baptizing
me
and
da
shawty
Niggas
should
know
that
they
not
about
to
touch
em
Call
me
ermac
how
I
fuckin'
uppercut
em
Nasty
ass
bitch
wanna
fuck
me
in
my
dungeon
After
allat
nigga
you
can
muthafuckin
Catch
me
with
that
foreign
broad
Ridin'
in
that
foreign
car
Fuck
with
me,
I'll
take
it
far
Stompin'
on
yo
fuckin'
yard
Trappin'
scammin',
it
ain't
hard
We'll
pull
yo
fuckin'
card
All
my
diamonds
up
to
par
I'm
the
one
that
raised
the
bar
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