RiRi (feat. Been Dope)

All intentions to be the best rapper Give E for effort to all my x factors Fuck competition I'm on my next chapter Whooping their sweet candy asses I'll eat the rest after I'm here for glory, don't want your sex bitch It's funny, your hunny look like my ex bitch I come for the money, now where my check bitch Fly to death my funeral on a jet bitch Pay me respect or off with your neck I follow my calling call and collect It's all in the wrist pardon the flex Came with the set, just know that all of us set nigga A young nigga not worried bout where the hoes at South side got em poppin' up like a prozac I'm fully equipped my nigga just know that You don't want no smoke, no jokes, and no ats Fuck an honerable mention, I need the benjis Rollie watches, tooly whop, and the benzes Money gang, a diamond chain, and the pensions I must say that all this shit is pretentious I'm seeing that all these niggas dependant on pendants No pimp shit you been limp I watched all these niggas with it, now it's time to get it She say she wanna vibe with a nigga I'm like cool, let's get it She say she wanna slide with a nigga I'm like cool, let's get it They say they down to ride with a nigga I'm like fuck it, let's get it Let's get it Let's get it Gotta make em bounce Gotta make em bounce Let's go Gotta make em bounce Gotta make em bounce Let's go Gotta make em bounce Gotta make em bounce Let's go Let's get it Let's get it Imma say this one time only Dope got the glow women think the sunshine on me Scope on the pole living like I'm one eye tony Don't want the hoe, but she trynna unwind on me I told that bitch get back, get back gimme fifthy feet Me and Izzy be young ghetto boys no willy b I got plenty weed I smoke more than chimney and these niggas be thinking they better My nigga please Better sit your ass down cause that won't work Nigga you's a class clown do your homework Study my flows and maybe write a strong verse Cause jumping the gun will lead you in a long herse And bumping your gums 'll have you with a lump in your throat Man I'm so fucking hip hop they think I'm jumping some rope I spent the whole summer trynna make the company grow But I ain't stopping I just hit a couple bumps in the road And now my mama trynna tell me that life is more than bitches But if rap don't work then I might resort to pimpin' Niggas be on bullshit like Michael Jordan, Pippen Always trynna do it big, but they microorganisms Gahdamn She say she wanna vibe with a nigga I'm like cool, let's get it She say she wanna slide with a nigga I'm like cool, let's get it They say they down to ride with a nigga I'm like fuck it, let's get it Let's get it Let's get it Gotta make em bounce Gotta make em bounce Let's go Gotta make em bounce Gotta make em bounce Let's go Gotta make em bounce Gotta make em bounce Let's go Let's get it Let's get it Gah damn this ish slap Woo, sumth to ride to na baby Man Lemme take the wheel Ask me what's the deal Imma tell you what's real I don't do this for the skill I do this for the ones trynna make it out the villes They trynna make a meal Shawty wanna dance Just chill Dance Chill just chill Man look Kinda got a ring to it Changing up the game and I'm bout to bring change through it Screaming fuck the fame to it Now they know my name shit'll never be the same to it Shit'll never be the same to it