No Rover

Coupe this no rover
I heard that's a loaner
If thats yo hoe control her
Im not tryna own her
She gon blow this dick like a ceiling fan
Ima hit her once then pass her to my man
Why you always cappin I dont understand

Let me slide to the beach for this thick freak
Let me slide to the P for that good tree
Let me slide out to Norfolk but I need some rubbers
Let me slide to the news but look out for the robbers
Quick trip to the marsh where we cooking dope
Money on my mind on the scope I can not be broke
Yo bitch on my line for the pipe she want all the smoke
You said u gon get at me bout that thats a funny joke
Beat a nigga ass Roy Jones in his primetime
I cant even see no competition im so damn blind
I done made some plays out to Charles St like 5 times
I aint talking L.A when im talking hollywood crimes

Coupe this no rover
I heard that's a loaner
If thats yo hoe control her
Im not tryna own her
She gon blow this dick like a ceiling fan
Ima hit her once then pass her to my man
Why you always cappin I dont understand

I been thinkin of some ways to get these bands up
I thought about kick doors put yo hands up
I tried moving all these grams but im done w tht
I rather post up wit yo bitch and cook up all this crack
Selling nouns and verbs easy this shit abc
Im shitting on these niggas I should walk w depends on me
That shit u said when u was pillow talking it got back to me
But you live with yo mama so its not offending me
They robbing in the city so I keep a stick on me
I look like a lick but you wont get no rep off me
Im cooling with my gang yea this that spe
If they say u the man than ima God up on these streets

Coupe this no rover
I heard that's a loaner
If thats yo hoe control her
Im not tryna own her
She gon blow this dick like a ceiling fan
Ima hit her once then pass her to my man
Why you always cappin I dont understand



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Writer(s): Kel Flair
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