R.N.I.T.B Lyrics – YB Curtis
Singer: YB Curtis
Title: R.N.I.T.B
★ intro ★
Mane i’m really coolin’
Ay’ yeah, yeah
Mane, look
Mane, sh#t i’ma need my water for this one
Shit, you know i really do my thing though
Ay’ yeah (forever solo and i’m solid n#gg#)
Ay’, lets go lets go
(mbc, you’re crazy)
Ay’, b#tch
Say let that bit’, go like this
Yeah
★ chorus ★
b#tch i just stay up to myself
Ain’t worried ‘bout sh#t them people do
I bet you thought i was a p#ss# boy
Lil’ b#tch ain’t have no clue
And mane i ain’t finna’ lie to ya
I’ma tell the truth
b#tch only one of us can be the
Realest n#gg# in the booth
★ hook ★
Aye mane yeah
Lets talk ‘bout what i said now
b#tch and i’m the type to show
The action n#gg#
I won’t talk no head now
b#tch i really think that you a fed now
Yeah i got my air force 1’s on
It’s time to make my bread now
★ verse 1 ★
Mane i’m lookin’ up for santa
Tryna’ ride up in they sled now
b#tch we turnin’ up on christmas day
I made a pledge now
I think i’m gettin’ thirsty b#tch
I’m finna’ drink some eggnog
I got a german sheppard b#tch
I turnt ‘em to a sled dog
b#tch, dog
Mane i’ma do her like a dog, n#gg#
b#tch you know i ain’t got no f#ckin’
Friends cause you a dawg stealer
And i got fake n#gg#s tryna’ be my dawg n#gg#
And i’ma do that pretty b#tch just like a dog n#gg#
My cousin ‘nem be huntin’ sh#t
Mane they some hog ninjas
And then you know they shootin’ sh#t
Cause they some hog killers
Mane i can’t stand security guards up at
The mall n#gg#
I got all the old ladies callin’ me a doll n#gg#
★ chorus ★
b#tch i just stay up to myself
Ain’t worried ‘bout sh#t them people do
I bet you thought i was a p#ss# boy
Lil’ b#tch ain’t have no clue
And mane i ain’t finna’ lie to ya
I’ma tell the truth
b#tch only one of us can be the
Realest n#gg# in the booth
★ hook ★
Aye mane yeah
Lets talk ‘bout what i said now
b#tch and i’m the type to show
The action n#gg#
I won’t talk no head now
b#tch i really think that you a fed now
Yeah i got my air force 1’s on
It’s time to make that bread now
★ verse 2 ★
High top dreads up on my head
I got a chili bowl
Mane what you know about them hot dogs
Without no chili though?
Mane i can’t f#ck with p#ss# b#tches
Because i’m just chillin’ though
And everybody vouchin’ for me
b#tch i’m really chillin’ though
Mane a, b, d, c, e, f, z
b#tch i’m a andrew tate variant
Cause i’m a top g
Just like i’m john cena mane
n#gg#, you can’t see me
And everybody think they know me
b#tch, but they can’t break me down
To the t
Mane, yeah mane these n#gg#s don’t even know
Me like that though mane you know i real life just
Be chillin’ doin’ my thing though
Mane, you know i really wanna be on that tv though
Yeah, and mane y’all n#gg#s just gotta see me though
★ chorus ★
b#tch i just stay up to myself
Ain’t worried ‘bout sh#t them people do
I bet you thought i was a p#ss# boy
Lil’ b#tch ain’t have no clue
And mane i ain’t finna’ lie to ya
I’ma tell the truth
b#tch only one of us can be the
Realest n#gg# in the booth
★ hook ★
Aye mane yeah
Lets talk ‘bout what i said now
b#tch and i’m the type to show
The action n#gg#
I won’t talk no head now
b#tch i really think that you a fed now
Yeah i got my air force 1’s on
It’s time to make that bread now
★ outro ★
Make that bread now
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