Rayven Justice

Rayven Justice - Show Up lyrics

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Hook:

All my niggas know what I throw up

All the bad bitches wanna know us.

Mad, ‘cause your main bitch chose up

But you ain’t do shit when I showed up.

Oh, oh yeah, when I show up,

wanna wanna show up

Oh, oh yeah, when I show up,

wanna wanna show up

Oh!

Knock-knock a nigga force bitch

Could funny f*ck and get begging money hell the whip

Yeah, I’m from the O, but my bitch from the rich,

Rich like she whips that I whip when I flip shit,

Show up, show out, dance I throw out,

Rollie on my wrist ‘cause you know I show out,

Rose pour pout, ratchet show out,

Rolling held it deep when a nigga go out

It’s turnt up, it’s poppin, these bitches stay watchin’

They actin’ so ratchet, their ass be clappin’

they twerkin’, they likin’, recent we dike in

good head no bike, InstaGram they like in

Hook:

All my niggas know what I throw up

All the bad bitches wanna know us.

Mad, ‘cause your main bitch chose up

But you ain’t do shit when I showed up.

Oh, oh yeah, when I show up,

wanna wanna show up

Oh, oh yeah, when I show up,

wanna wanna show up

Oh!

My heart play gangsta, I’ll be ballin’ like a bitch

I got a young, all she .. now that everybody hear

I got the Afro and maybe on some million dollar shit,

I’ll be gas n, don’t care what the f*ck molly just

Call me young Suzzi baby that nigga

I’m in so .. check up

I think a nigga out his mind, I need to check up

I need my money like a f*cking build collector

This niggas ain’t on me, gott a nigga messed up,

And I’ll be flier than the bitch when I’ll be dressed up,

So baby pop that booty, let me spend that cash

I’ma hop up in that coop, man I’ma hit that gas

[Hook:]

No, no niggas we don’t f*ck with this

New bitches will be f*cking in

Back it up on me, like you’re f*cking me

Back it up, on me like you’re f*cking me

Yeah, Benz .. benz up their ..

Flash as she dawn, twerk to my song

Damn! I ain’t gotta tip up, unless she’s f*cking with my nigga

Hook:

All my niggas know what I throw up

All the bad bitches wanna know us.

Mad, ‘cause your main bitch chose up

But you ain’t do shit when I showed up.

Oh, oh yeah, when I show up,

wanna wanna show up

Oh, oh yeah, when I show up,

wanna wanna show up

Oh!

Got a lot of bitches like the spell man

And if you got some close friends I’ma settle down

I’m the max, 27 inches,

You come through hell that hurt, 27 bitches

These hoes pallin’ like turtle, I forgot to mention

‘cause I know a nigga ballin’ like study pimpin’

That ass in them jeans lookin’ hell tippin’

Show this money make a jam like a damn business,

Uh, shop and then show out

Money bigger than the blow out

I’ma take this sold out, tell a hoe get it slappy

Bring the .. out.

[ 2 x Hook:]

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