Lyrics
Ayy
VR stars in this bitch
Hey, I feel like I got signed for WWE
Huh, back still fuckin' hurtin', I don't know what the fuck goin' on
I feel like I'm Rey Mysterio
Rob Van Dam, my diamonds on slam
Rob Van Dam, my diamonds on slam, hey
Catch me on the cam, they know who I am
Sweet Chin Music diamonds, hit 'em with a bam, ayy
Rob Van Dam, Rob Van Dam
Rob Van Dam, Rob Van Dam
Rob Van Dam, Rob Van Dam
Rob Van Dam, Rob Van Dam
Ayy, Rob Van Dam, yeah, my diamonds on slam, yeah
I need the 'Rari, the Lamb', yeah
Might spread your ho like she jam, yeah
I did it all for them grams, yeah
Slam on the pussy like wham, yeah
After I fuck, tell her scram, yeah
She mad but I like say, damn, yeah
Ooh, I think she know I'm the man, yeah
I bet she know I'm the man, yeah
Lil' llàri, tell me the plan, yeah
Lil' llàri, tell me the plan, yeah
I bet she know I'm the man, yeah
Slam on the pussy like wham, yeah
Lil' llàri, tell me the plan, yeah
Lil' llàri, tell me the plan, yeah
Rob Van Dam, my diamonds on slam
Rob Van Dam, my diamonds on slam, hey
Catch me on the cam', they know who I am
Sweet Chin Music diamonds, hit 'em with a bam, ayy
Rob Van Dam, Rob Van Dam
Rob Van Dam, Rob Van Dam
Rob Van Dam, Rob Van Dam
Rob Van Dam, Rob Van Dam
Yes, I'm rockin' MCM
Wanna follow back, so she can DM
Flyin' Kurt Angle, how you got me bent
But I'm like John Cena, how you can't see him
Look at my wrist no space for the Rolex
Pockets gettin' cocky no Bowflex, ugh
Dope, I smoked all purple like a vortex
Spy Kids pistol like I'm Cortez
Pockets fat, like a cow
Like I'm X, look at me now
Wipe me down, ShamWow
Bet that they don't make a sound
That bitch silent like a noun
Silent like a noun, ayy
Rob Van Dam, bitch, I'm Rob Van Dam, hey, yeah
Rob Van Dam, bitch, I'm Rob Van Dam
Tightrope, tightrope
Rob Van Dam, bitch, I'm Rob Van Dam, who? Yeah
Rob Van Dam, look at, look at
Rob Van Dam
Too tall, too tall