Roast2me

Need the water on my chain, like it's deer park
This nigga snitching on my gang, he a weird narc
Attack this nigga in the dark just like a magician
I've been plotting on this nigga day one, superstition

Cause I protect my gang, I protect my squad now
Bullet give em' 12 of em', like I am really "cops" now
Nah sike I'm playing, I don't even got a strap boy
But I'll get some goons to shoot you
I can tell them where you at boy

Cat in the hat I be rhyming, like I'm writing books nigga
When I blow up I rock out the show, getting booked nigga
This pussy yeah he is a hoe, yeah he shook nigga
But I'm better than this nigga everyway, come and look nigga

These niggas they be fake, they be artificial
It be the weird niggas, really fucking claiming they official
When I'm rich I get diamonds up on the grills, brush with the bristles
I'm a dog nigga, just to calm me down you need a whistle

She a doll nigga, that girl hella bad give her my missile
I'm the principal, cut the beat, it's early dismissal
Track refreshing like some lemons, it's a dish, just like schnitzel
Gotta aim for my dreams, I just shoot my goals, like a pistol

Every hour, I be getting better
I be so cold, icy need a sweater
Gonna write straight to my haters, middle finger, read the letter
Need me a white hoe, with a fat ass, named heather
Heard she gon' play with my balls, just like it's tether

She showed them titties, need some milk, not no leather
If you niggas wanna keep up with my crowd, then do better
The crowd is saying "wow", it's a perfect hitter
And if I find a wife, she just deserve the header

These niggas jacked my style, man they really clones to me
They need to zip it up, man they really clothes to me
Why these niggas acting like my kins, they ain't close to me
But these niggas they some hens, man they roast to me

(huh, you get it cause uh they chicken, these niggas pussy I swear)
(pusssssyyyy, these niggas pussy!)

Going back in, you thought that shit was over
Man I'm getting to the bread, yeah the green, like a clover
These niggas trash man, I'm finna call em grover
Tell yo' shawty, come over
I went head' and really stole her

She gon' hop up on my lap, in the rover
I'm gon' walk her straight up to my room
I got a lot to show her

Taking flicks up in the bed
Then we gon' send em' straight to messages

Looking up her boyfriend line
Attach the pictures
Then I'm sending it



Credits
Writer(s): Jabari Smith
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