DJ Ntrl feat. Trapphouse Moosey - Rozay

Rozay

All up in the whip dark tint
They don't want to see me win
Gotta get mine forsure
Pull up to the scene like what up yeah
Gotta get mine that how we do it
Took a lil break gotta get back to it
Money been flowing its been overloading
Im bout to explode yea Im bout to explode
Ok
Pull up to the club like rozay
Rozay
Rozay
All up in the club like ok
Ok
Ok
All up on your girl like ok
Rozay
Rozay
Pull up to the club like rozay
Aye ayeee

I'm sipping that rozay don't care what you hoes say
Hoes say
I'm sipping that rozay don't care what you hoes say
Hoes say
Her friends in the back and they going both ways
Both ways
I'm pushing the gas and I'm swerving both lanes
Both lanes
Tearing it up when I'm in always in it to win it
Not worried about whos losing cause all my people be grinning
Taking all my time out for the righteous ones
Come together like we the chosen ones
Push and shove don't win the mission what wins the mission is that cleansing
Don't tell bout what he say and she say
My goodness for pete's sake
Heart pound a earthquake I fade away no lay away
But back then it was lay away that made a way
That time ticking
My mind itching
That rhyme clicking
That wine tipping

All up in the whip dark tint
They don't want to see me win
Gotta get mine forsure
Pull up to the scene like what up yeah
Gotta get mine that how we do it
Took a lil break gotta get back to it
Money been flowing its been overloading
Im bout to explode yea I'm bout to explode
Ok
Pull up to the club like rozy
Rozay
Rozay
All up in the club like ok
Ok
Ok
All up on your girl like ok
Rozay
Rozay
Pull up to the club like rozay
Aye ayeee

Yea pull up to the club
And them bitches show me love
Real niggas show me love
I ain't never gotta flex
Monthly sit down with the plug aye aye
I just came for a check
Fuck you and your respect
These niggas outta line
Put the clippers to his neck
Three stripes over here
You niggas steady getting jacked
What my bitch and my chain gotti coming nigga both of em wet
Stop putting you trust in these bitches and you know she ain't loyal
Steady tryna make it work and you know she ain't for you
Go chase a bag go chase a bag go chase a bag go get it
Stop fucking with these itty bitty bitches

All up in the whip dark tint
They don't want to see me win
Gotta get mine forsure
Pull up to the scene like what up yeah
Gotta get mine that how we do it
Took a lil break gotta get back to it
Money been flowing its been overloading
I'm bout to explode yea Im bout to explode
Ok
Pull up to the club like rozy
Rozay
Rozay
All up in the club like ok
Ok
Ok
All up on your girl like ok
Rozay
Rozay
Pull up to the club like rozay
Aye ayeee

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Writer(s): Josh Perkins
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