Raspberries

Lyrics for Raspberries

When I seen her walking down the street she was pretty thick Did you get her name? Did you get her number? You see, baby had back, I ain't really into skinny chicks And she tastes like raspberries, damn, I want you to know And if you see how she work the stroll That body was out of control Ain't no way I was about to let her go I ran my game like I was supposed We be rhyming on the beat, but the beats so cold We be rhyming on the beat, but the beats so cold We be rhyming on the beat, but the beats so cold We be rhyming on the beat, but the beats so cold [Verse 2] If her boyfriend trying to trip talking shit, I'mma beat his ass You should let her go, it ain't worth the problems, hell no If she come right now she'd be down, but I don't love here though Plus she tastes like raspberries, man, I thought you should know And if you see how she work the stroll That body was out of control Ain't no way I was about to let her go I ran my game like I was supposed When I seen her walking down the street she was pretty thick Can't remember name, but I got her number