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lirik lagu ravioli (remix) – sadtrojan

ravioli (remix) lyrics
[verse 1: sadtrojan]
hold up lil’ b*tch, it’s the remix
we doin’ it rocky, she slippin’ on s*m*n
she eat it like takis, that’s bad like a demon
and they steady watchin’ my music, they streamin’
(bah!) i got the racks in my backpack (uh, yuh)
you claimin’ her but she post me on snapchat (aye, b*tch!)
told i love her, i’m cappin’ like snapback (aye, hold up, uh)
playin’ this song when i hit from the back*back, uh (uh, b*tch, yuh)
hit from the back (uh)
back of the car, give me top like a hat (yuh, aye)
windows, they tinted, the whip is all black (ooh, b*tch)
and that boy took your heart, hit ’em up with a gat, aye (yuh, aye, hold up)
my money stretchin’ like mrs. incrеdible (uh, yuh)
got the blue cheesе but this sh*t is inedible (aye, b*tch!)
she off the medical, stoned like a pedestal (aye, hold up, uh)
still on my d*ck, gettin’ right in the festival (uh, b*tch, yuh)

[bridge: sadtrojan & wafflejax]
tell that lil’ b*tch that i love her
but no we not meant for eachother, uh
i don’t wanna be your lover, uh (hah!)
you gotta find you another

[verse 2: wafflejax]
yuh, wafflejax, he in the function (bah!)
in that moshpit, give concussion (bah, yuh!)
welcome to my introduction (yuh, yuh!)
jazy on the beat production (yuh, yuh!)
broke as f*ck, no window shoppin’ (b*tch, ooh!)
still got style, i know i’m charmin’ (yuh, yuh!)
not jack harlow, but what’s poppin’?
now she givin’ me that noggin (ooh, yuh!)
still mr. flaco, take over my lane (yuh, yuh, yuh!)
i’ve been doin’ my thing but i’m the one to blame (ooh)
sendin’ you back to the set where you came
ew, so nasty, that sh*t so g*y (ew)
ravioli, ravioli, please give me that formuoli, formuoli
i’m sippin’ that fiji water, now i’m holy
i’m beatin’ my d*ck most the time ’cause i’m h*rny
but now i feel lonely (bah, bah!)
[chorus: sadtrojan]
uh, i’m not lonely
’cause most of you b*tches is phony, uh
ravioli, ravioli, uh
all of my jeans they be holey

[verse 3: sadtrojan]
ice on my wrist when i hop out the whip
with my asian lil’ b*tch and she pull out the stick
better run or get hit ’cause we handlin’ business
all of you b*tches be b*tches
iron on my waist, i’m like “who is you kiddin’?”, uh
she a lil’ thot with them pitches
ride around town, i’m not leavin’ no witness
she tell me “come over”, no, i won’t visit
(what, what what what?) yuh
i got you right in my reticle
she want the d because she alphabetical
we in the booth, gettin’ head at the festival
took her to work, hit her right in the cubical
i had to tell her that she is a beautiful b*tch
i shoot my shot and i ball, no assist
hop in the foreign, my lane, it go switch

[chorus: sadtrojan]
uh, i’m not lonely
’cause most of you b*tches is phony, uh
ravioli, ravioli, uh
all of my jeans they be holey
[bridge: sadtrojan]
tell that lil’ b*tch that i love her
but no we not meant for eachother, uh
i don’t wanna be your lover, uh
you gotta find you another

[verse 4: sadtrojan]
i’m so dishonest
shout out to jake’s shawty, she really want it
i just be countin’ my blue like it’s sonic
got all these racks, they can’t fit in my pocket, huh
we takin’ off like a rocket, huh
all of these b*tches be flockin’, huh
and they say i’m the plug like a socket
you shoot your shot with that girl but i blocked it, huh, aye
got a lil’ baddie, she came out of italy
she tryna date me but she don’t mean sh*t to me
feelin’ like drake ’cause i got lots of enemies
they just want clout, so they cannot be friends with me
when i get it and flip it, right on my wrist is a fitbit
i made her wait with no tippin’, what’s in my cup that i’m sippin’
i’m pullin’ strings like i’m fishin’, i’m tryna deal with the distance
she tryna kiss, i go missin’, i just be ballin’ like pistons, aye (yuh)

[chorus]
uh, i’m not lonely
’cause most of you b*tches is phony, uh
ravioli, ravioli, uh
all of my jeans they be holey

- sadtrojan

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