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  • RiFF RaFF – Hit Me Up (feat. Lisa Cimorelli)

    [Hook: Lisa Cimorelli]
    Hit me up
    Where you wanna go
    We can drive downtown
    Just cruising slow
    Got fifty in the tank and a pocket full of cash
    Got nowhere to be tonight
    We can take our time
    Just rolling slow, rolling slow

    [Verse 1: RiFF RaFF]
    First off pay all your taxes
    Accountant doing back flips, pockets doing gymnastics
    Dropped off my 40% to Uncle Sam
    Damn fam, can I cop the cramb Lamb
    I must vacation on the regular
    No behind the scenes, put away your cellular
    No phone service in Amsterdam
    Don’t touch my hand, I buff shine my nails
    Three shots of green tea, Vietnamese TP
    Drop my hotel key in Japanese seaweed
    My feet need to meet the beach in East Greece
    My body needs to sleep beneath Versace sheets

    [Hook: Lisa Cimorelli]
    Hit me up
    Where you wanna go
    We can drive downtown
    Just cruising slow
    Got fifty in the tank and a pocket full of cash
    Got nowhere to be tonight
    We can take our time
    Just rolling slow, rolling slow

    [Verse 2: RiFF RaFF]
    Never meant to get bent out of shape
    But I ate too many steaks, put on too much weight
    Gained seventy pounds, you could see it in my face
    Lean down, I could barely tie my shoe lace
    RiFF RaFF, I came back with Versace six pack
    Don’t get side tracked, tryna keep up with my stacks
    Might spill through Nashville with my wrist on chill
    Set my grill on the window sill, and I froze Kendall Gill
    Back to me, back to doing whatever I feel
    Back to you being annoying and keeping it real
    With your attitude I swear I’ve had it up to here
    I be damned if I let these haters get in my ear, RiFF

    [Bridge: Lisa Cimorelli]
    La-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la
    Ooh, la-la-la-la-la

    [Hook: Lisa Cimorelli]
    Hit me up
    Where you wanna go
    We can drive downtown
    Just cruising slow
    Got fifty in the tank and a pocket full of cash
    Got nowhere to be tonight
    We can take our time
    Just rolling slow, rolling slow
    Hit me up
    Where you wanna go
    We can drive downtown
    Just cruising slow
    Got fifty in the tank and a pocket full of cash
    Got nowhere to be tonight
    We can take our time
    Just rolling slow, rolling slow


  • RiFF RAFF – Hit Me Up Lyrics

    [Hook: Lisa Cimorelli]
    Hit me up
    Where you wanna go
    We can drive downtown
    Just cruising slow
    Got fifty in the tank and a pocket full of cash
    Got no where to be tonight
    We can take our time
    Just rolling slow, rolling slow

    [Verse 1: RiFF RaFF]
    First off pay all your taxes
    Accountant doing back flips, pockets doing gymnastics
    Dropped off my 40% to Uncle Same
    Damn fam, can I cop the cramb Lamb
    I must vacation on the regular
    No behind the scenes, put away your cellular
    No phone service in Amsterdam
    Don’t touch my hand, I buff shine my nails
    Three shots of green tea, Vietnamese TP
    Drop my hotel key in Japanese seaweed
    My feet need to meet the beach in East Greece
    My body needs to sleep beneath Versace sheets

    [Hook: Lisa Cimorelli]
    Hit me up
    Where you wanna go
    We can drive downtown
    Just cruising slow
    Got fifty in the tank and a pocket full of cash
    Got no where to be tonight
    We can take our time
    Just rolling slow, rolling slow

    [Verse 2: RiFF RaFF]
    Never meant to get bent out of shape
    But I ate too many steaks, put on too much weight
    Gained seventy pounds, you could see it in my face
    Lean down, I could barely tie my shoe lace
    RiFF RaFF, I came back with Versace six pack
    Don’t get side tracked, tryna keep up with my stacks
    Might spill through Nashville with my wrist on chill
    Set my [?]
    Back to me, back to doing whatever I feel
    Back to you being annoying and keeping it real
    With your attitude I swear I’ve had it up to here
    I be damned if I let these haters get in my ear, RiFF

    [Bridge: Lisa Cimorelli]
    La-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la
    Ooh, la-la-la-la-la

    [Hook: Lisa Cimorelli]
    Hit me up
    Where you wanna go
    We can drive downtown
    Just cruising slow
    Got fifty in the tank and a pocket full of cash
    Got no where to be tonight
    We can take our time
    Just rolling slow, rolling slow
    Hit me up
    Where you wanna go
    We can drive downtown
    Just cruising slow
    Got fifty in the tank and a pocket full of cash
    Got no where to be tonight
    We can take our time
    Just rolling slow, rolling slow


  • RiFF RaFF – Vibe letras

    [Hook]
    Out of body out of mind
    Floating in-between the ligths
    In my head I’m acting like
    Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
    Out of body out of mind
    Pretty sure I’ll be alright
    In my head I’m acting like
    Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
    Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe

    [Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
    First off pay off your taxes
    Accountant doing back flips pockets doing gymnastics
    Dropped off my 40 percent to Uncle Sam
    Damn fam can’t I cop the cram’ Lamb
    I must vacation on the regular
    No behind the scenes put away your cellular
    No phone service in Amsterdam
    Don’t touch my hand I shine my nails
    I need three shots of gin in my ginger ale
    Here take my keys I can’t see too well
    My feet need to meet the beach in East Greece
    My body needs to sleep beneath Versace sheets
    RiFF

    [Hook]
    Out of body out of mind
    Floating in-between the lights
    In my head I’m acting like
    Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
    Out of body out of mind
    Pretty sure I’ll be alright
    In my head I’m acting like
    Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
    Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe

    [Verse 2: RiFF RAFF]
    Never meant to get bent out of shape
    But I ain’t too many steaks put on too much weight
    Gained seventy pounds you could see it in my face
    Lean down and I can barely tie my shoe lace
    Fuck that I came back with a Gucci six pack
    I don’t smoke crack but I put codeine over ice
    Crack the seal in Nashville spill the syrup in my Sprite
    If she act right I might bring out the rice
    Back to me, back to doing whatever I feel
    Back to you being annoying and keeping it real
    With your attitude I swear I’ve had it up to here
    I be damned if I let these haters get in my ear
    RiFF

    [Hook]
    Out of body out of mind
    Floating in-between the lights
    In my head I’m acting like
    Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
    Out of body out of mind
    Pretty sure I’ll be alright
    In my head I’m acting like
    Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe
    Ain’t nobody gonna kill my vibe