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Pharrell

Genres: Pop

Raspy Shit Lyrics - Pharrell

Lil better 

Yup 

Lil skateboard p 

Yessur 

Yessur 

Yessur 

Yessur 

 

Ma the way you huggin on me is a problem what the fuck you tryin' to end up in the gossip column 

I know I got jewels like I'm the pharroah of the ghetto 

But we are in the bright ass shiny carrara 

Stickin your feet out the window so they can see your stillettos 

Costs a thousand dollahs same as your house n holla 

Not to mention your wrists and the thirty thousand collah 

Pussy must be good he's victim to your power....shit 

Nigga like me I would never avower 

Spit that shit to me I'd ask you haveyou showered 

You wanna get up in my boat and ride 

Take pictues of with the kid up in ocean drive 

Go to casatua and sip on calluas at the bar talking to other women about the best jewelers 

You would like that huh... 

Smile and still call your girlfriend (why) 

Who fell asleep at the wheel 

 

[Chorus] 

Don't try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 

Don't try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 

Don't try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit 

Don't try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit tryin to ask me shit 

 

(hey yo) I walk in brashest 

Certainly the crassest 

The restuarants classes 

The owners is ass 

My money is green like the helmet of a fashess 

So what you want patrone no patrussi in glasses 

Ain't no mystery his daughter knows the history 

And every night we toast like its victory get with me 

And I ain't change sense my early intel 

I've been snackin on shrimp and sippin on shirrley temples 

No drug to drinkin what you want 

No seriously what you thinkin sense the yukon 

Never puffed a jay you ask lou shaun 

Back when he pushed babes like it was like coupons 

With a house full of dames like it was moulon 

I would ask there name but they would only do shaun 

And I ain't sayin they regret it but fuck would they do but if they could reverse time what the fuck would they do 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Honeys pandomania eyes like a rainion lighter than the blue of the sky or the day we in 

Ass like a volleyball 

Kind that make your dick hard 

Head to the hustlas so sweet she can get cars 

Now she here with me lil skateboard p cheaper than the sound of a bird that chirps 

I spit then I hit then I murk yessur 

I flick chicos sticks and a twix that's her 

She admire how a champion lives how I sign slim slug with a ramp in my crib 

I'm a champion I do as a champion did except I improve with the new and the rest get rid 

But some ya'll don't like that it seems you tryin to bite back instead of sayin hi gettin fly but ill be right back 

My dude got the skills if you think your fly 

Shoot the wings of your egoand watch you sky dive 

 

[Chorus] 

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