Rarri Lyrics - Young Thug

[Hook] 

Got a Rarri with the engine in the back 

Every neighbor know a nigga servin' crack 

Chasing cheese, but I can not be a rat 

Screamin' free Gucci Mane, no Mack 

I just finished doin' some business with the hat back 

I'mma take a nigga head like a snatch back 

I'mma hit her with this wood, no mouse trap 

Take a five hour rest, ball it cat nap 

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Treat her like a Bentley, take the top up off that bitch 

I got hoes drinkin' syrup like a waffle on that dick 

I made all my pockets grow like Pinocchio, lil bitch 

Either way, money'll grow, just know I'm tryna get rich 

Baby, I wanna cashout on you in it for my pride 

Baby, I bought that Audi and I gave it to my mother 

These niggas, they cowards, they won't even kill each other 

Even though I got rhymes, I bust shit just like a bubble 

Hey I ran up my racks and I'm killin em by the day 

Treat her like she got tatted, she comin' with all that head 

Not a big fan of acne, but she like it in her face 

I'm in the West Coast bangin' like I'm in the A 

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Got a Rarri with the engine in the back 

Every neighbor know a nigga servin' crack 

Chasing cheese, but I can not be a rat 

Screamin' free Gucci Mane, no Mack 

I just finished doin' business with the hat back 

I'mma take a nigga head like a snatch back 

I'mma hit her with this wood, no mouse trap 

Take a five hour rest, ball it cat nap 

I just copped the coupe, it came with twin turbo 

Diamonds 'round my neck, they singin' like they Kirko 

Thugger got me swung, got drinkin' all this purple 

And I got 'em billionaires in my circle 

So you know I'm bangin' back up in the Rarri 

I got old money like when I played Atari 

Counted me a million on my DVD 

Coca, cocaina, I got recipes 

Really makin' juggs, I was servin' 

Cash Money, nigga, I know Birdman 

I just want the cheddar, I just want the pesos 

Rich Gang, YSL, came up off that yayo 

Got a Rarri with the engine in the back 

Every neighbor know a nigga servin' crack 

Chasing cheese, but I can not be a rat 

Screamin' free Gucci Mane, no Mack 

I just finished doin' business with the hat back 

I'mma take a nigga head like a snatch back 

I'mma hit her with this wood, no mouse trap 

Take a five hour rest, ball it cat nap