Rae Sremmurd – Torpedo
Lyrics Torpedo – Rae Sremmurd Taking off for that cash like torpedo And your pockets too tight just like a speedo I already got a lot but I need more, fire She gotta suck my...
Rolling Loud, Rae, Duke Deuce – Finger Food
Lyrics Finger Food – Rolling Loud, Rae Sremmurd & Duke Deuce
Pourin’ drank and smoke, I come in handy
F**k it, blank out, new armored car like Humvee
Edible h*es with me, they eye candy
All she wanna do is f**k on a sand beach and woah
Climb up in the DJ booth
Stand up in that photo coupe, huh
Suck me ’til she lose her tooth
Eat that bread up like it’s finger food
Bring more bottles, I’m on the stage
Shawty claustrophobic, she might faint
B**ch, I’m high in the stars
I might run through the wall
Area-51, I’m outer space
Need some more pockets, I’m out of space
B**ch, I’m high, I see stars
I might run from the laws, law
Stars in the roof but I’m on Mars
I put the b**ch top four
I’m on the roof, top floor
Rippin’ them big boy toys
Couple bad h*es on the corner
Pockets on ‘roids
N**gas ain’t makin’ no noise, yeah
Pourin’ drank and smoke, I come in handy
F**k it, blank out, new armored car like Humvee
Edible h*es with me, they eye candy
All she wanna do is f**k on a sand beach and woah
Climb up in the DJ booth
Stand up in that photo coupe, huh
Suck me ’til she lose her tooth
Eat that bread up like it’s finger food
Shawty want shots, keep it comin’
Duke Deuce, I’m a star, I’m a ..
Big drip, no leak from my head to my feet
I went down to my drawers, that’s money
It’s a college lifestyle, who the drunkest
Wanna come to my house, we f**kin’
If you ain’t, that’s cool, don’t mean to sound rude
But I ain’t givin’ my time for nothin’
Young and reckless, put the pedal to the metal, let it rock
B**ch, you know we crunk as hell, hittin’ donuts in the lot
You ain’t get that private message, you can’t pull up to the spot
B**ches comin’ out they clothes, it ain’t really even hot
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I don’t ever do the mini-move
I’m just mixin’ up my dranks just like they chemicals
Double stuff my backwood and let’s go to the moon
Gasoline gon’ give me wings just like Red Bull
I need two billion dollars and some head too
That new Balenciaga fit me proper
B**ch saw me when I was broke and I had nada
Might’ve would called me static ’cause of the way I shocked her
Pourin’ drank and smoke, I come in handy
F**k it, blank out, new armored car like Humvee
Edible h*es with me, they eye candy
All she wanna do is f**k on a sand beach and woah
Climb up in the DJ booth
Stand up in that photo coupe, huh
Suck me ’til she lose her tooth
Eat that bread up like it’s finger food…
Produced by Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Rolling Loud | Rae Sremmurd | Duke Deuce | 2022
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