Ruff Ruffman (Fetch!) Lyrics

I'm Big Hovenn, yea they knowing, and I'm joven, take a pic

Yea she goin', my skin glowin', this my moment, my life lit

Twin gone, we was two peas inna pot, like we some grits

Whip this dick out, got her ass a-Paul-ed, first name Chris

Ain't grow up poor or none, but it's some shit I wanted, I couldn't get

Inna couple years, Imma have all the expensive homes and whips

Keep on sayin' stupid shit? We gone come twist off yo lip

If it's one thing, you know that I'm big shark, Boy you some shrimps

Dick suckin' nigga? Get yo money up

We gone come through, erase that boy stomach, like tummy tucks

I just ask god, How I'm alive? Shit, just feel like luck

I'm the hardest nigga alive, When I was born, that thunderstruck

I got so much money, think I'm finna buy a dump truck

Hit his head so much he think he punch-drunk

I be gettin' bored, Make a CPN and I just punch stuff

I just nutted, now I told that bitch to fetch like I'm The Ruff

Bitch I'm the Ruffman

She said she fell in love, well shit, that's tough man

I'm the nigga of her dreams, she told me, feel like Sandman

I'm achievin' so much shit, like I just won the Grand Slam

All this shit I'm doin' with my life, my dad like "God damn"

Nigga think he up on me, I only showed my bad hand

Need a bitch that look like Princess Jasmine, I'm Alladin

I'll slide through, with that Backburner, feel like we in Borderlands

He mad as hell, I'm shootin' white shit at his bitch, like Peter Parker

Ain't no bitch boy gone take my life, that's just law regardless

I got Sp5der on, webs on my chest, I look like Charlotte

Nigga skate through, roller blade his ass, like we at Markham

Look like grapefruit, the way you dick suckin', disregard 'em

Like a playthrough, he my fuckin' son, do shit I taught him

Mama hate you, sleeping on that couch, shoulda went to college

All I give a fuck about, music, money now

Feel like Boosie, told that bitch to wipe me down

I got big guns, feel like Terry Crews, I'm playin' Crackdown

Think I'm gettin' bored, finna buy some clothes and count my nouns

Put a switch on it, now this bitch singin' like Fox and Hound

I say fuck the rules, I'll play the whole game outta bounds

She keep goin' for me, now she got me weared out rounds and rounds

I say fuck shhh, put them bitches to sleep like night gowns