Dirty Rover

This drink got me faded
All of these windows be shaded
I'm not surprised that I made it
Came in the game just to save it
I'm in a mansion
That shit gated
I'm either loved
Or I'm hated
Jump in the pit
We goin crazy
I'm going 20 past 80
I know these drugs won't save
Drink from the bottle
Vision hazy
Pull up to take your lady
Already she callin me baby
Pull up with guns
We look like the navy
My diamonds shine
All of yours dim
He talk shit
We aimin at him
Chance of him tellin
That shit slim
We got arms
To take of your limbs
The look on his face
He lookin grim
I'm going grim
Turn to a reaper
I'm goin off
Don't need a feature
All red bottoms
Look at the sneakers
I just went out and I bought out the shop
Your girlfriend been sayin this shit is a bop
Well I'm going crazy just wait for the drop

Driving a dirty rova
Clean up my whip but I'm still drinkin dirty soda
No This ain't no Coca Cola
I'm sippin sprite got me high as a kite
An I'm blowin up just like a super nova
She gave me head while I lay on the bed
Then to the sofa so we can do yoga
She hate how I act but that's just my persona

I need the bag pronto
Just bought a house a condo
Know that I've had the juice
I'm speedin off when I get in the bronco

Pop out then Im gonna stunt
Roll up my weed
And Then imma gonna go hit up the blunt
She said I'm what she want
She Turn around lemme go hit and from the front

On my way back to the studio
Pulling up with all the groupie hoes
Pour up my cup so I watch it flow
Drink in my hand got me movin slow
Stack all my M's and I watch it grow
Stack all my diamonds I watch em glow
Sneakers all white like I stepped In snow
She be off white yeah she be
Off the snow
Off the blow
Askin for mo
You already know
We already knew
I roll with the crew
We stomping you out
Like nedomikan su
Racks in the slacks
All of them blue
Check out the crib
Check out the view
I send the addy
She pull up on cue
I hit it right she go

Driving a dirty rova
Clean up my whip but I'm still drinkin dirty soda
No This ain't no Coca Cola
I'm sippin sprite got me high as a kite
An I'm blowin up just like a super nova
She gave me head while I lay on the bed
Then to the sofa so we can do yoga
She hate how I act but that's just my persona



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Hodson
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