ROOF
We got London on da Track
Yeah, I tear the roof off up this bitch, nigga
My bitch super cute, when she give me a smooch, she make her lips bigger
That other shit out ain't it
DaBaby came back with a tape, brought the hits with him
All this wack ass shit niggas putting out
Shit had me going to sleep while I'm driving
These niggas know what it is, don't even try
They know we ain't going for shit, it get violent
Won't even wantin' a bitch, no problems
You already know how it get, you no Jonathan
Real nigga shit, real nigga way too lit
Want my name in all kinds of shit
She told me to go get some condoms and pull up
I told her I didn't have time to-
I looked at my watch said it's time for the turn up (yeah)
They need it, these rap niggas burnt up (mm)
Killin' shit I got the work on
As soon as you put my shit on, it's a murder
Name of the game, come hate on a player
I got the whole world on my dick
You niggas better had try to come fuck with that load
Let a nigga like me get that rich, bitch
Posted up with my lil' baddie
No, her name ain't no damn "Ashley"
She, sliding down on it, she nasty (go)
Telling me that I'm her daddy, nigga
How they let 'em be cut like he cut
And he still learned to be all commercial and shit
Off the top 'cause bitch, this really me
When you got it, ain't no rehearsin' this shit
Steppin', I fucked up my toenail (step)
You fuck niggas don't wanna go there
You could me put me and a slut in a room together
I promise it's only one ho there (yeah)
Don't play with me, I don't got time to play
Four times out of four got that fire
I ain't talking no lil' shit, this a .45, and hey
I hope don't nobody gon' die today
I'ma blow 'cause I gotta live
Take care of home, spoil out my kids
Even if I'm alone, stand on the biz
And whatever you want, it is what it is
Nigga I trip my leg, I ain't trippin' 'bout that
You know a nigga ain't goin' like a bitch
Just dropped now I'm right back
Rockin' sold out crowds out of real niggas singin' my shit
Let them niggas tell you
Yeah, I tear the roof off up this bitch, nigga (go)
My bitch super cute, when she give me a smooch, she make her lips bigger
That other shit out ain't it
DaBaby came back with a tape, brought the hits with him
All this wack ass shit niggas putting out
Shit had me going to sleep while I'm driving
Yeah, I tear the roof off up this bitch, nigga
My bitch super cute, when she give me a smooch, she make her lips bigger
That other shit out ain't it
DaBaby came back with a tape, brought the hits with him
All this wack ass shit niggas putting out
Shit had me going to sleep while I'm driving
These niggas know what it is, don't even try
They know we ain't going for shit, it get violent
Won't even wantin' a bitch, no problems
You already know how it get, you no Jonathan
Real nigga shit, real nigga way too lit
Want my name in all kinds of shit
She told me to go get some condoms and pull up
I told her I didn't have time to-
I looked at my watch said it's time for the turn up (yeah)
They need it, these rap niggas burnt up (mm)
Killin' shit I got the work on
As soon as you put my shit on, it's a murder
Name of the game, come hate on a player
I got the whole world on my dick
You niggas better had try to come fuck with that load
Let a nigga like me get that rich, bitch
Posted up with my lil' baddie
No, her name ain't no damn "Ashley"
She, sliding down on it, she nasty (go)
Telling me that I'm her daddy, nigga
How they let 'em be cut like he cut
And he still learned to be all commercial and shit
Off the top 'cause bitch, this really me
When you got it, ain't no rehearsin' this shit
Steppin', I fucked up my toenail (step)
You fuck niggas don't wanna go there
You could me put me and a slut in a room together
I promise it's only one ho there (yeah)
Don't play with me, I don't got time to play
Four times out of four got that fire
I ain't talking no lil' shit, this a .45, and hey
I hope don't nobody gon' die today
I'ma blow 'cause I gotta live
Take care of home, spoil out my kids
Even if I'm alone, stand on the biz
And whatever you want, it is what it is
Nigga I trip my leg, I ain't trippin' 'bout that
You know a nigga ain't goin' like a bitch
Just dropped now I'm right back
Rockin' sold out crowds out of real niggas singin' my shit
Let them niggas tell you
Yeah, I tear the roof off up this bitch, nigga (go)
My bitch super cute, when she give me a smooch, she make her lips bigger
That other shit out ain't it
DaBaby came back with a tape, brought the hits with him
All this wack ass shit niggas putting out
Shit had me going to sleep while I'm driving
Credits
Writer(s): London Tyler Holmes, Joshua Parker, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
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