Ray Charles Lyrics

Chorus
I'm on my Ray Charles,
I can't see you n*ggas
Got on my Ray Bans,
I can't see you n*ggas
I feel like Stevie Wonder,
I can't see you n*ggas
B***h I'm top dog,
I don't see these b***hes

Verse 1
Gettin to the cash,
Motherf*cker I'm a cashier
Last year,
Had cash- now my pockets fatter
Ask her, what she want,
Yeah she can get it
And she checking my insulin,
Pockets on diabetic
S****ng medical from cali,
Her wordrobe bally
I got damier squares,
I'm lookin like a rally flag,
Checkerboard-chessboard
F**k I gotta flex for?,
All of these b***hes like
F**k I need I pet for?
Pimpin up in modern day,
I'm gettin h**s,
And you know I'm taking all their brain-
That's just to know,
How it feels to be a boss-
With the life and live it,
Tryna make big bucks
F**k calculator digits,
And they gettin that small money,
Tall money's the motive,
Man f**k that,
All money's the motive,
Say they gettin all money?
That's a motherf**king lie,
Cause I can't see them n*ggas,
They blind to my eyes [lets go].

Chorus
I'm on my Ray Charles,
I can't see you n*ggas
Got on my Ray Bans,
I can't see you n*ggas
I feel like Stevie Wonder, Nessly - Ray Charles - http://motolyrics.com/nessly/ray-charles-lyrics.html
I can't see you n*ggas
B***h I'm top dog,
I don't see these b***hes
(X2)

Verse 2

Me and my n*ggas,
We straight got our cash right,
Last night-
Yea we had that f***ing kush packed tight
Loud kush
And all them zig zags n*gga
We got so high
No jet lag n*gga
Flash back to a month ago
Still had them hundreds h**,
Now I get a baker cake,
N*gga that's a bunch of dough,
I'm sipping dirty sprite,
Yeah I don't f*ck with coke,
I know it's late at night,
The day just started though
You know me and my team,
No motherf*cking jersey,
Purchasing irene,
I swear it got me spluging,
Got br**n from your girl,
Certified head surgeon,
You might have beat it up,
But you're still a head virgin,
You know me and my team,
No motherf*cking jersey,
Purchasing irene,
I swear it got me spluging,
Got br**n from your girl,
Certified head surgeon,
You might have beat it up,
But you're still a head virgin,

Chorus
I'm on my Ray Charles,
I can't see you n*ggas
Got on my Ray Bans,
I can't see you n*ggas
I feel like Stevie Wonder,
I can't see you n*ggas
B***h I'm top dog,
I don't see these b***hes
(X2)