Busting Out the Roof
Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door
Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor
Drip proof real true
Fresh up out the booth
Busting out the roof
Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door
Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor
Drip proof real true
Fresh up out the booth
Busting out the roof
I'm getting paper that's facts
I'm getting paper that's faxed
To my office I get endorphins every time she throw that ass back
I hit a blunt then I hit that
Did I mention that I get stacks
I'm like a chick, with big ass tits, I walk around with a big rack
Let me stop lying until someone looks at my story and follows me
No really follows me, I live in Florida now got the glock on me
I'll pop your ass legally if you slide on me
Gotta be what I gotta be gotta see what I gotta see like a odyssey
Somethings fishy like I gotta sea bada boom bada bing sonic boom in a ring
Sonic boom on the beat I'm the beat
Pull up in the street in a slingshot with a slingshot you can get shot
You aint gangster you a bitch
Your infrared beam is a pink dot
You think yes you think not
I think jets I think yachts
I rock like Slipknot
I role play with my bitch tie her up she slips out of knots when I get top
Who would of known that the hip hop would of been my pit stop
To find where the street is, people take kindness for weakness
You can be a stand up guy, still get smacked ask Chris Rock
This chick got, me going nuts cuz she didn't make me nut
And I never hit her up and If I do she just front
I swear if she ever let me fuck her again Ima put it in her butt
I aint mean to cuss, I aint mean to fuss, I aint mean to rush on the scene and crush
Anything I get my hands on, shorty got a tampon, Scottie beam me up
Just disappear period, but to be serious only been in Miami for months
I been slacking no jeans and cuffs, finally time I let the beast erupt
If my dad was alive and saw what I was doing he'll probably beat me up
Then he'll be happy to see me up, staying with cheese like pizza crust
Nowadays hard for me to trust, that why I be keeping up
To myself, Jayo the beat
Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door
Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor
Drip proof real true
Fresh up out the booth
Busting out the roof
Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door
Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor
Drip proof real true
Fresh up out the booth
Busting out the roof
Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor
Drip proof real true
Fresh up out the booth
Busting out the roof
Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door
Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor
Drip proof real true
Fresh up out the booth
Busting out the roof
I'm getting paper that's facts
I'm getting paper that's faxed
To my office I get endorphins every time she throw that ass back
I hit a blunt then I hit that
Did I mention that I get stacks
I'm like a chick, with big ass tits, I walk around with a big rack
Let me stop lying until someone looks at my story and follows me
No really follows me, I live in Florida now got the glock on me
I'll pop your ass legally if you slide on me
Gotta be what I gotta be gotta see what I gotta see like a odyssey
Somethings fishy like I gotta sea bada boom bada bing sonic boom in a ring
Sonic boom on the beat I'm the beat
Pull up in the street in a slingshot with a slingshot you can get shot
You aint gangster you a bitch
Your infrared beam is a pink dot
You think yes you think not
I think jets I think yachts
I rock like Slipknot
I role play with my bitch tie her up she slips out of knots when I get top
Who would of known that the hip hop would of been my pit stop
To find where the street is, people take kindness for weakness
You can be a stand up guy, still get smacked ask Chris Rock
This chick got, me going nuts cuz she didn't make me nut
And I never hit her up and If I do she just front
I swear if she ever let me fuck her again Ima put it in her butt
I aint mean to cuss, I aint mean to fuss, I aint mean to rush on the scene and crush
Anything I get my hands on, shorty got a tampon, Scottie beam me up
Just disappear period, but to be serious only been in Miami for months
I been slacking no jeans and cuffs, finally time I let the beast erupt
If my dad was alive and saw what I was doing he'll probably beat me up
Then he'll be happy to see me up, staying with cheese like pizza crust
Nowadays hard for me to trust, that why I be keeping up
To myself, Jayo the beat
Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door
Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor
Drip proof real true
Fresh up out the booth
Busting out the roof
Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door
Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor
Drip proof real true
Fresh up out the booth
Busting out the roof
Credits
Writer(s): Isiaha Williams
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