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Im Raw Video (MV)




Performed By: DJ Drama and Fabolous
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Antwan Thompson, John Jackson




DJ Drama and Fabolous - Im Raw Lyrics




[Fabolous:]
Bitch I'm raw...
So hearing that any nigga out cook me
Is suspect as R. kelly with girl scout cookies
When u talking to a pro watch ya mouth rookie
Go in ya shit have ya teeth playin mouth hookie
Nice... you niggas must of heard me wrong.
I blame them horses when I turn that proche turby on (vrrrrm)
My engine gettin his kentucky durby on...
Seats is brunette... paint is dirty blonde
Speaking of dirty blonde... say hi to curvy don... fergie john
With the body movement of a turbion...
I just watch ha, it's been a hectic year... so I sit and get fried
Call the weed electric chair
But ya'll on death row... one request left
U looking for ya girl oh she just left
Her and my dick just became BFFs
Then I threw her out like jazzy J. E.F.F
I'm raw dawg, ya'll safe sex
You dicks beling in latex... not tape decks
You can't see me
Neither can the flunkies under you
My shit bananas, like a monkey #2
I'm bigger than that
More like guerilla though...
Nick name funeral got that from ths killer flow.
Err things still a go, my pockets be extra fat
Big money on deck like arods next to bat
SHIT
Somebody contact the tabloids
I'm a big deal like a contract from bad boy
Yeahh... it's all good baby babyyy
My swag plays a big part so it's all graveyy
We hit the club like nino in the C.M.B
Pretty mixxed bitch I just call ha P.M.B
Watch ya step baby gettin out that G.M.C
You bust yo ass girl we both gon be on T.M.Z
Don't be shy let them cameras expose you
The worst that can happen is a amber rose you
People running up like damn I knows you
Hey ain't u?... yeah I am that bitch
6 feet deep nigga, yeahh I am that ditch.
Throw it in the bag in a recession, I am that rich
I'm under close watch niggas got binoculars
I ain't what's poppin bitch I'm what's popular
If I'm the one to go at, niggas what's stopping ya
I call my gun nadia, and I be finger poppin ha
Keep that bitch comming like blakka blakka
Go to yo head like a shot of vodka
Rocka sick fit call a doctor potna
U think I had a gucci deal waka flocka
... yeahh I am tooo f*cking raw... yeah u heard me I am too f*cking raw!
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[Fabolous:]
Bitch I'm raw...
So hearing that any nigga out cook me
Is suspect as R. kelly with girl scout cookies
When u talking to a pro watch ya mouth rookie
Go in ya shit have ya teeth playin mouth hookie
Nice... you niggas must of heard me wrong.
I blame them horses when I turn that proche turby on (vrrrrm)
My engine gettin his kentucky durby on...
Seats is brunette... paint is dirty blonde
Speaking of dirty blonde... say hi to curvy don... fergie john
With the body movement of a turbion...
I just watch ha, it's been a hectic year... so I sit and get fried
Call the weed electric chair
But ya'll on death row... one request left
U looking for ya girl oh she just left
Her and my dick just became BFFs
Then I threw her out like jazzy J. E.F.F
I'm raw dawg, ya'll safe sex
You dicks beling in latex... not tape decks
You can't see me
Neither can the flunkies under you
My shit bananas, like a monkey #2
I'm bigger than that
More like guerilla though...
Nick name funeral got that from ths killer flow.
Err things still a go, my pockets be extra fat
Big money on deck like arods next to bat
SHIT
Somebody contact the tabloids
I'm a big deal like a contract from bad boy
Yeahh... it's all good baby babyyy
My swag plays a big part so it's all graveyy
We hit the club like nino in the C.M.B
Pretty mixxed bitch I just call ha P.M.B
Watch ya step baby gettin out that G.M.C
You bust yo ass girl we both gon be on T.M.Z
Don't be shy let them cameras expose you
The worst that can happen is a amber rose you
People running up like damn I knows you
Hey ain't u?... yeah I am that bitch
6 feet deep nigga, yeahh I am that ditch.
Throw it in the bag in a recession, I am that rich
I'm under close watch niggas got binoculars
I ain't what's poppin bitch I'm what's popular
If I'm the one to go at, niggas what's stopping ya
I call my gun nadia, and I be finger poppin ha
Keep that bitch comming like blakka blakka
Go to yo head like a shot of vodka
Rocka sick fit call a doctor potna
U think I had a gucci deal waka flocka
... yeahh I am tooo f*cking raw... yeah u heard me I am too f*cking raw!
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Writer: Antwan Thompson, John Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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