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  • [Hook: RiFF RAFF]
    Q Rich
    Ice on my wrists and I ball like Q Rich
    Ice on my wrists and I ball like Q Rich
    Smoking in the club, have a nicotine fit
    Ice on my hand and I shoulda won a Grammy
    Step inside the club and I'm smelling like Miami
    In the kitchen cooking cookies, but I'm not yo damn granny
    Now they wanna copy because I'm wetter than tsunami
    Now they wanna copy because I'm wetter than tsunami
    Kitchen cooking cookies, but I'm not yo damn granny
    Step inside the club and I'm smelling like Miami
    Ice on my hands, should have won a damn Grammy
    [Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
    I made a lane, lane made of gold
    I can shoot a BB through a frosted Cheerio
    From fifty yards away, I can ride blades
    I can make it rain even on a sunny day
    At the Days Inn, still play to win
    I can buy a Benz even if I ride a Schwinn
    Twenty inch rims, man that ******t's too small
    Met this ***** at the mall, ass like two volley*****
    Supersize the chain, like it was McDonald's
    Ice a whole frame, snowman, abominable
    Laughing at the bank, man that ******t is comical
    50 inch Byzantine, damn near froze my abdominal
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2: RiFF RAFF]
    Who me? You know who I are
    Might crash my car then buy the whole bar
    Yea we can talk, don't be a stranger
    Step inside the club and I smell like Power Ranger
    Oriental wrists, with the rocks on my finger
    Ice in my ear, looks like a baby penguin
    Circle make a ****** fool, on August 5th
    Banana bird fists looks like panda piss
    Should I rock the braids, permed out fur
    Walking 'round town, rock twenty K below
    Hyper color chain with the similac flow
    Rocking all this snow, might freeze a rainbow
    [Hook]
  • [Hook: RiFF RAFF]
    Q Rich
    Ice on my wrists and I ball like Q Rich
    Ice on my wrists and I ball like Q Rich
    Smoking in the club, have a nicotine fit
    Ice on my hand and I shoulda won a Grammy
    Step inside the club and I'm smelling like Miami
    In the kitchen cooking cookies, but I'm not yo damn granny
    Now they wanna copy because I'm wetter than tsunami
    Now they wanna copy because I'm wetter than tsunami
    Kitchen cooking cookies, but I'm not yo damn granny
    Step inside the club and I'm smelling like Miami
    Ice on my hands, should have won a damn Grammy
    [Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
    I made a lane, lane made of gold
    I can shoot a BB through a frosted Cheerio
    From fifty yards away, I can ride blades
    I can make it rain even on a sunny day
    At the Days Inn, still play to win
    I can buy a Benz even if I ride a Schwinn
    Twenty inch rims, man that ******t's too small
    Met this ***** at the mall, ass like two volley*****
    Supersize the chain, like it was McDonald's
    Ice a whole frame, snowman, abominable
    Laughing at the bank, man that ******t is comical
    50 inch Byzantine, damn near froze my abdominal
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2: RiFF RAFF]
    Who me? You know who I are
    Might crash my car then buy the whole bar
    Yea we can talk, don't be a stranger
    Step inside the club and I smell like Power Ranger
    Oriental wrists, with the rocks on my finger
    Ice in my ear, looks like a baby penguin
    Circle make a ****** fool, on August 5th
    Banana bird fists looks like panda piss
    Should I rock the braids, permed out fur
    Walking 'round town, rock twenty K below
    Hyper color chain with the similac flow
    Rocking all this snow, might freeze a rainbow
    [Hook]