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ROOFTOP

 

ROOFTOP

(Album: FUCK YO SUMMER - 2022)


(Ooh, Rell)
Yeah
Yeah
Let's get it
Look

She wanna go to Ruth Chris, I took her to the rooftop
She had a new bumper on her when she left the tool shop
Drunk, walking 'round in the loft with her boobs out
Hit a nigga dead in his brain, watch it ooze out
I just took a mushroom, I'm a lil' high
She down for the cause, she gon' hold it for me
These niggas only hit your line just to hold some money
Naw, I ain't gangbanging, but I got a roll in twenties
If I hit a nigga street, he can hold a hundred

My bitch tryna argue, but I can't 'cause I'm counting up
Ask the plug, any time I cop, it's a pound and up
It sound like you lying, is they around or what?
Yeah
Put his brains on the wall, like a TV, we gon' mount it up
If you send me the money first, then you out of luck
We made it all the way to the K, she took 'em out her butt
You acting like an opp pack, we gon' fire you up
Damn, that bitch fine, she a big booty dancer
Pretty in the face, but she like to fuck rappers
Hit him in his lungs with the pump, he got asthma
This chopper clip same shape as a banana

She wanna go to Ruth Chris, I took her to the rooftop
She had a new bumper on her when she left the tool shop
Drunk, walking 'round in the loft with her boobs out
Hit a nigga dead in his brain, watch it ooze out
She down for the cause, she gon' hold it for me
These niggas only hit your line just to hold some money
Naw, I ain't gangbanging, but I got a roll in twenties
If I hit a nigga street, he can hold a hundred

Went to the set with a ten and I left without it
These lil' niggas need to get some molly, they can't step without it
Goofy-ass niggas play with us, now they can't find a body
Pull up in that '22, this the wider body
I need the rice and the noodles all in my hibachi
When I say I hit the bag, I don't mean like Rocky
Ain't no telling when we pour up, could be Tris or Wocky
Ain't no telling where we going, I be out the country
AMG Jeep in the streets, watch me switch lanes
Sip so much, I piss drank, two hundred for a mixtape
It's the same price if it's clean or it's hit drank
My watch, my chain so friendly, but my bitch ain't
If you ain't playing with an M, you playing kid games
If you move, you get hit, boy, this Squid Games
Since I came in the world, I done had my way
If you ain't riding in a foreign, then get out my way

She wanna go to Ruth Chris, I took her to the rooftop
She had a new bumper on her when she left the tool shop
Drunk, walking 'round in the loft with her boobs out
Hit a nigga dead in his brain, watch it ooze out
She down for the cause, she gon' hold it for me
These niggas only hit your line just to hold some money
Naw, I ain't gangbanging, but I got a roll in twenties
If I hit a nigga street, he can hold a hundred

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