DROP A ROSE
Cold, but when I'll die, you'll drop a rose, uh
Not a mistake, we dropped kalium into your damn cup
Look how he stretches it, but he the one to blame, uh
She looks at my chains, like I'm not even the same, uh
You steal it, I'll make sure to be taking it back
I'm calling his bluff, he carries an empty bag
We gon' pull up gun blazing with semi-attached
Why he on? Get your fucking dumbass out
Party lit, Carly Rae might just shout
Why you pout? We having fun
Why you down? We're all just done
Bout' to slay
You know, I'm not your way, huh
Just tell yo' bitch
She knows I'm not
Just mad as hell, huh
Drinkin' Wock'
Even if I just woke up
Bout' to pop
All of this stuff
You made up
Now, I'm rich, skittles in this bitch, yah
SSG, just went God in this bitch, yah
Son Goku
Bout' roll, on this shit
Kame San
Just learn, all of these tricks
Cold, but when I'll die, you'll drop a rose, uh
Not a mistake, we dropped kalium into your damn cup
Look how he stretches it, but he the one to blame, uh
She looks at my chains, like I'm not even the same, uh
You steal it, I'll make sure to be taking it back
I'm calling his bluff, he carries an empty bag
We gon' pull up gun blazing with semi-attached
Why he on? Get your fucking dumbass out
Party lit, Carly Rae might just shout
Why you pout? We having fun
Why you down? We're all just done
Dumb, dumb, dumb
With the gang, we make sure we go
Rock, rock hard
I'm a chef, I'll cook you
'Til it burns
I love it when they run
Might pour up some rhum
To ensure the fun
Make sure I pay the tax
Spending racks on tech, woah
I'm so wasted
Got me spinnin' like where am I at? Oh
Get the fuck outta my yard
You just stepped in my trap card
Now you down, you sad, cope
Might need an escape rope
Cold, but when I'll die, you'll drop a rose, uh
Not a mistake, we dropped kalium into your damn cup
Look how he stretches it, but he the one to blame, uh
She looks at my chains, like I'm not even the same, uh
You steal it, I'll make sure to be taking it back
I'm calling his bluff, he carries an empty bag
We gon' pull up gun blazing with semi-attached
Why he on? Get your fucking dumbass out
Party lit, Carly Rae might just shout
Why you pout? We having fun
Why you down? We're all just done
Not a mistake, we dropped kalium into your damn cup
Look how he stretches it, but he the one to blame, uh
She looks at my chains, like I'm not even the same, uh
You steal it, I'll make sure to be taking it back
I'm calling his bluff, he carries an empty bag
We gon' pull up gun blazing with semi-attached
Why he on? Get your fucking dumbass out
Party lit, Carly Rae might just shout
Why you pout? We having fun
Why you down? We're all just done
Bout' to slay
You know, I'm not your way, huh
Just tell yo' bitch
She knows I'm not
Just mad as hell, huh
Drinkin' Wock'
Even if I just woke up
Bout' to pop
All of this stuff
You made up
Now, I'm rich, skittles in this bitch, yah
SSG, just went God in this bitch, yah
Son Goku
Bout' roll, on this shit
Kame San
Just learn, all of these tricks
Cold, but when I'll die, you'll drop a rose, uh
Not a mistake, we dropped kalium into your damn cup
Look how he stretches it, but he the one to blame, uh
She looks at my chains, like I'm not even the same, uh
You steal it, I'll make sure to be taking it back
I'm calling his bluff, he carries an empty bag
We gon' pull up gun blazing with semi-attached
Why he on? Get your fucking dumbass out
Party lit, Carly Rae might just shout
Why you pout? We having fun
Why you down? We're all just done
Dumb, dumb, dumb
With the gang, we make sure we go
Rock, rock hard
I'm a chef, I'll cook you
'Til it burns
I love it when they run
Might pour up some rhum
To ensure the fun
Make sure I pay the tax
Spending racks on tech, woah
I'm so wasted
Got me spinnin' like where am I at? Oh
Get the fuck outta my yard
You just stepped in my trap card
Now you down, you sad, cope
Might need an escape rope
Cold, but when I'll die, you'll drop a rose, uh
Not a mistake, we dropped kalium into your damn cup
Look how he stretches it, but he the one to blame, uh
She looks at my chains, like I'm not even the same, uh
You steal it, I'll make sure to be taking it back
I'm calling his bluff, he carries an empty bag
We gon' pull up gun blazing with semi-attached
Why he on? Get your fucking dumbass out
Party lit, Carly Rae might just shout
Why you pout? We having fun
Why you down? We're all just done
Credits
Writer(s): Alexis Tremblay
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