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"Raspy Shit" was written by Williams, Pharrell L.
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A lil' better, yep
Lil Skateboard P
Yezzur, hot, yezzur, hot
Yezzur, hot, yezzur

Ma, the way you huggin' on me it's a problem
The fuck you tryna end up in the gossip column
I know I got jewels like I'm the Pharaoh of the ghetto
But we are and it's a bright ass shiny Carerra

Stickin' ya feet out the window so they can see ya stilettos
Cost a thousand dollars same as ya housing holla
Not to mention the wrist and the thirty thousand collar
Pussy must be good he's victim to ya power

Shit nigga like me, I would never allow it
Spit that shit to me I would ask you "Have you showered?"
You wanna get up in my boat and ride
Take pictures wit the kid up in Ocean Drive

Go to Castatuas and sip on Calouas
At the bar talkin' to other women about the best jewelers
You like that huh? Smilin' still
Call ya girlfriend, you fell asleep at the wheel

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
And don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy shit
Tryna ask me shit, c'mon

I walk in brashest certainly the crassest
The restaurant's classes the owner is asses
Shit my money green like the helmet of a fascist
So what you want Patron or Petrucia glasses?

Ain't no mystery his daughter know the history
And every night we toast like it's victory, get wit me
And I ain't changed since my early mental
I been snackin' on shrimp and sippin' on Shirley Temples

No drug to drinkin', what you want?
No seriously what you thinkin'? Since the Yukon
Never puffed a J you can ask Loushawn
Back when he pushed beige like it was coupons

Wit a house full of dames like it was Moulin
I would ask they names but they would only do Shawn
And I ain't sayin' they regret it but fuck it they do
'Cuz if they could reverse time nigga what would they do? Huh?

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
And don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy shit
Tryna ask me shit, c'mon

Honeys Panamanian, eyes like Iranian
Lighter than the blue of the sky of the day we in
Ass like a volleyball the kind that make ya dick hard
Head to the hustlers so sweet she could 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, yezzur
A flick Chico stick and a Twix that's her

She admire how the champion live
How I signed Slim Thug wit a ramp in my crib
I'm a champion, I do as the champions did
Except I improve wit the new and the rest get rid

But some of y'all don't like that it's easy tryna bite back
Instead of sayin' hi gettin' fly but I'll be right back
My dude got the steel if you think you fly
Shoot the wings off ya ego and watch you sky dive, yezzur

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
And don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy shit
Tryna ask me shit, c'mon

Songwriters
Williams, Pharrell L

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