Betcha' Didn't Know
    (专辑: Peach Panther - 2016)
    
    [Hook RiFF RAFF:]  Betcha' didn't know that I 
was balling like this  Betcha' didn't know that I 
had rocks on my wrist  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want your bitch  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want yo'  Betcha' didn't know that I 
was balling like this  Betcha' didn't know that I 
had rocks on my wrist  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want your bitch  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want yo'   [Verse 1 
RiFF RAFF:]  Raspberry fist in an F-3-5th  Frostbit wrist, diamonds dancing like Chris  James Bond blimp  Aquaberry diamond smile  Tryna' cop my style, Versace laundry in the 
pile  I 
can Bill and Ted, got more ice than a 
sled  Hot as head in the 
tool shed  Rolls-Royce coupe red, push button start  Practice martial arts, the 
braids with the 
part  50-carats froze my heart  Private plane pilot, lean back close my eyelids  Take a 
sip of the 
violet, Lamborghini low mileage  Taking trips to Japan, Afghanistan baby blue my sedan  20 inch ceiling fans   [Hook RiFF RAFF:]  Betcha' didn't know that I 
was balling like this  Betcha' didn't know that I 
had rocks on my wrist  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want your bitch  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want yo'  Betcha' didn't know that I 
was balling like this  Betcha' didn't know that I 
had rocks on my wrist  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want your bitch  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want yo'   [Verse 2 
Lil Durk:]  Baby I 
just want the 
money right  I 
was out here grinding 400 night  This money and these bitches got me stunting right  And if you single then you to the 
night  My party I 
can do what I 
want to  My party I 
can sip what I 
want to  Nobody all I 
know is I 
want you  But imma ball out like I'm 'posed to  To my mansion, all of my bitches like my diamonds  Dancing, don't let down on the 
back  When you try me cause you a 
panic  Cop a 
pint of Act cause I 
ain't taste it in a 
minute  Papers on that big ol' body Benz, your's rented  I 
don't need nun, I 
just had a 
threesome  Three types of niggas, fucking carry three guns  Gang in the 
club, the 
strippers show me love  They saw 100 I'm throwing I 
don't need more  Pour a 
cup of that dirty, show that pussy no mercy  I 
love to fuck of a 
perky, still holding my thirty  In the 
hood no worries, call [?] like curry  He pull up shooting like Curry  Pull up shooting like Curry  See they doubted me, and I 
told them to ride with me  I 
got all the 
money, they gon' ride for free  I'm [?] half of me  Hundred thousand she gon' ride with me   [Hook RiFF RAFF:]  Betcha' didn't know that I 
was balling like this  Betcha' didn't know that I 
had rocks on my wrist  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want your bitch  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want yo'  Betcha' didn't know that I 
was balling like this  Betcha' didn't know that I 
had rocks on my wrist  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want your bitch  Betcha' didn't know that I 
don't want yo'