Ravioli (Remix)

[Verse 1: Sadtrojan]
Hold up lil' bitch, it's the remix
We doin' it rocky, she slippin' on semen
She eat it like Takis, that's bad like a demon
And they steady watchin' my music, they streamin'
(Bah!) I got the racks in my backpack (Uh, yuh)
You claimin' her but she post me on Snapchat (Aye, bitch!)
Told I love her, I'm cappin' like snapback (Aye, hold up, uh)
Playin' this song when I hit from the back-back, uh (Uh, bitch, yuh)
Hit from the back (Uh)
Back of the car, give me top like a hat (Yuh, aye)
Windows, they tinted, the whip is all black (Ooh, bitch)
And that boy took your heart, hit 'em up with a gat, aye (Yuh, aye, hold up)
My money stretchin' like Mrs. Incrеdible (Uh, yuh)
Got the blue cheesе but this shit is inedible (Aye, bitch!)
She off the medical, stoned like a pedestal (Aye, hold up, uh)
Still on my dick, gettin' right in the festival (Uh, bitch, yuh)

[Bridge: Sadtrojan & WAFFLEJAX]
Tell that lil' bitch that I love her
But no we not meant for eachother, uh
I don't wanna be your lover, uh (Hah!)
You gotta find you another

[Verse 2: WAFFLEJAX]
Yuh, Wafflejax, he in the function (Bah!)
In that moshpit, give concussion (Bah, yuh!)
Welcome to my introduction (Yuh, yuh!)
Jazy on the beat production (Yuh, yuh!)
Broke as fuck, no window shoppin' (Bitch, ooh!)
Still got style, I know I'm charmin' (Yuh, yuh!)
Not Jack Harlow, but what's poppin'?
Now she givin' me that noggin (Ooh, yuh!)
Still Mr. Flaco, take over my lane (Yuh, yuh, yuh!)
I've been doin' my thing but I'm the one to blame (Ooh)
Sendin' you back to the set where you came
Ew, so nasty, that shit so gay (Ew)
Ravioli, ravioli, please give me that formuoli, formuoli
I'm sippin' that Fiji water, now I'm holy
I'm beatin' my dick most the time 'cause I'm horny
But now I feel lonely (Bah, bah!)

[Chorus: Sadtrojan]
Uh, I'm not lonely
'Cause most of you bitches is phony, uh
Ravioli, ravioli, uh
All of my jeans they be holey

[Verse 3: Sadtrojan]
Ice on my wrist when I hop out the whip
With my Asian lil' bitch and she pull out the stick
Better run or get hit 'cause we handlin' business
All of you bitches be bitches
Iron on my waist, I'm like "Who is you kiddin'?", uh
She a lil' thot with them pitches
Ride around town, I'm not leavin' no witness
She tell me "Come over", no, I won't visit
(What, what what what?) Yuh
I got you right in my reticle
She want the D because she alphabetical
We in the booth, gettin' head at the festival
Took her to work, hit her right in the cubical
I had to tell her that she is a beautiful bitch
I shoot my shot and I ball, no assist
Hop in the foreign, my lane, it go switch

[Chorus: Sadtrojan]
Uh, I'm not lonely
'Cause most of you bitches is phony, uh
Ravioli, ravioli, uh
All of my jeans they be holey

[Bridge: Sadtrojan]
Tell that lil' bitch that I love her
But no we not meant for eachother, uh
I don't wanna be your lover, uh
You gotta find you another

[Verse 4: Sadtrojan]
I'm so dishonest
Shout out to Jake's shawty, she really want it
I just be countin' my blue like it's Sonic
Got all these racks, they can't fit in my pocket, huh
We takin' off like a rocket, huh
All of these bitches be flockin', huh
And they say I'm the plug like a socket
You shoot your shot with that girl but I blocked it, huh, aye
Got a lil' baddie, she came out of Italy
She tryna date me but she don't mean shit to me
Feelin' like Drake 'cause I got lots of enemies
They just want clout, so they cannot be friends with me
When I get it and flip it, right on my wrist is a FitBit
I made her wait with no tippin', what's in my cup that I'm sippin'
I'm pullin' strings like I'm fishin', I'm tryna deal with the distance
She tryna kiss, I go missin', I just be ballin' like Pistons, aye (Yuh)

[Chorus]
I'm not lonely
'Cause most of you bitches is phony, uh
Ravioli, ravioli, uh
All of my jeans they be holey