rose

Lyrics

[Intro] (Mm, Clayco cook it up) What? Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah What? Woah, huh [Chorus] I been fuckin' burnin' in the Rolls Hop out [?] lil' bitch, I'ma swerve in it Me and slime gon' wipe your nose We get to purgin' shit, you look nervous, bitch (Slatt) I done got back in the mode These nigga worthless, bitch I'm workin' it I done got back on the road I got some cash to get, got some bags I can't miss Bitch, I can't crash, I got paper to get (Skrrt) I'm livin' too fast, got two K on the wrist (Ooh) This is not 2K, don't play with me, bitch (Don't play with me, bitch, woah) She got a fat ass, told her shake that lil' shit I love that lil' bit', told her bounce on this dick (What?) I'm a designer junkie, just copped me some Ricks I'm blue hunnid' thumbin', I look like a lick (What?) Been one hundred round drummin', got nuts on thе stick [Verse] I can't trust a nigga, I can't trust a bih' You play with this shit, boy, your ass can get blitzed (Blatt, blatt, blatt) Boy, I swear your ass can gеt whacked He run, he get shot in the back (Woah) Done came a long way from the map (Woah) These niggas not wantin' no smoke We light this bitch up like a match (Woah) We light this bitch up like a match These fuck niggas gettin' toe tagged These fuck niggas gettin' toe tagged (Blatt, huh, blatt, woah) These fuck niggas stealin' my swag (Swag) I got lean in baby bottles I geeked up, I rolled up some gas (Mud) Keep that shit brief when you fuckin' with me We gon' slime his ass out, we don't need empathy (Slime him) I'm the one, that's no doubt, I'ma get us a ring I'ma fly fly that bitch out, might just get her some wings And she super freaked out and she stay on her knees [Chorus] I been fuckin' burnin' in the Rolls Hop out [?] lil' bitch, I'ma swerve in it Me and slime gon' wipe your nose We get to purgin' shit, you look nervous, bitch I done got back in the mode These nigga worthless, bitch I'm workin' it (What?) I done got back on the road I got some cash to get, got some bags I can't miss (Bags I can't miss) Bitch, I can't crash, I got paper to get I'm livin' too fast, got two K on the wrist (Two K on the wrist, blatt) This is not 2K, don't play with me, bitch (What? Woo, blatt) She got a fat ass, told her shake that lil' shit I love that lil' bit', told her bounce on this dick I'm a designer junkie, just copped me some Ricks I'm blue hunnid' thumbin', I look like a lick Been one hundred round drummin', got nuts on the stick [Outro] A hundred round drummin', got nuts on the stick